
He never found a calendar
he couldn’t keep —
Museums, Mens’ clubs,
Bornholm, Bay homes,
Cathedrals, Cats,
Gas stations, Radio stations,
Candies, Cookies,
Doctors, Drugs,
Insurance agents, Actors’ reps,
Pols, Celebs,
Pinup girls, Weber grills,
Alliance Française, Esperanto Youth,
Night school, Preschool,
Elder Host, The US Post,
“Dates, steaks and apricots,
shipped to your door”,
“Pigeons & Crocks,
and much, much more”,
Endless lists,
guarantees
that time persists.
As catalog poems go, this clever one’s a winner. Great juxtaposition made me want to hear it read enthusiastically.
Fun and witty, vivid and sweet, poignant at the end. A far-reading trip and good landing. Imaginative as all get out.
Eric,This po