Friday, April 15, 2011
"Jimmy's Place" by Gary Geddes
The award-winning Canadian poet Gary Geddes was one of three featured readers at the reading at Duff's on April 4.
The next reading will be Monday, May 23, at Duff's, 392 North Euclid.
Featured readers will be Eileen G'Sell, Susan SpitFire Lively, and Robert Nazarene.
Doors open at 7:30 p.m. Cover charge is $3.00.
Advance sign-up for the open-mic following the featured readers is encouraged.
We found the cow in a grove below the road,
leaning against an alder for support,
her udder swollen, her breath ragged and grating
as a rasp. I could have drowned
in the liquid eye she turned to me.
Her calf, though dead, was perfectly positioned,
forelegs and head protruding from the flaming ring
of vulva. Too large, perhaps, or hind legs
broken through the sac, dispersing fluids.
Much as we tried we couldn't pry it loose
and the flesh around the legs began to give
from pressure on the rope. The cow
had no more strength and staggered back
each time we pulled. Tie her to the tree,
I said, being the schoolmaster and thinking
myself obliged to have an answer, even here
on the High Road, five miles south of town
where the island bunched in the jumble
of its origins. It was coming, by God,
I swear it, this scrub roan with her shadow self
extending out behind, going in both directions
like a '52 Studebaker, coming by inches
and our feet slipping in the mud and shit
and wet grass. She raised her head and tried
to see what madness we'd concocted in her wake,
emitted a tearing gunny-sack groan,
and her liquid eye ebbed back to perfect white.
-- Gary Geddes
Posted by Tony Renner at 9:10 AM
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Brilliant, terrifying, and unforgettable.ReplyDelete