For all the history of grief
An empty doorway and
a maple leaf.
--Macleish
For all the history of grief
An empty doorway and
a maple leaf.
--Macleish
For all the history of love,
a boy's hand waving
$ in a baseball glove.
on the side of a truck,
two foot letters in faded
orange,
startle me at the stop light.
Evangelism on wheels, like
blood
and books and meals? Then I
see
the smaller print: Guaranteed
Overnight Delivery. Ah --
the world is fallen indeed,
for even summer sun's rising,
though probable, can't be
guaranteed,
nor human breath, when
# night delivers day.
