{ Paul Guest: Pluto's Loss. }
Feb. 22nd, 2010 08:25 pmPluto's Loss
by Paul Guest
on hearing of efforts to declassify Pluto as a planet
Little star, how lost to us you are already
and more to become, so small
that we here, distant and large and not ice
only, would demote you
to bobbin status, unplanet, chink of light
in a sky of major and minor
fire. For all your long orbit, who here cares:
some nights I try my heart at it
but little happens. The trees hoard a music
in them that must be locusts
aching to mate, to make more,
even to die. Clouds scuff the scarred moon
until it’s easy to forget you —
to think of water clotted
with green, where once I read Neruda
and Ovid distracted not by light
skipping off the scalloped lake
but by the memory of lace and sheer and bra —
by whom I loved. In that moment,
and in this one, I could not be
more human, to the dead sky
making apologies heard by no one, by nothing.
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Date: 2010-02-23 12:25 pm (UTC)making apologies heard by no one, by nothing.
So I am commentspamming your poetry posts lately, but after my confusion at Richard Jackson I find this one totally amazing. Thanks for sharing.
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Date: 2010-02-23 08:01 pm (UTC)Plus: I am spamming WITH poetry. Spamming TO poetry is equally acceptable :)
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Date: 2010-02-24 01:08 pm (UTC)(On a completely different note, what is your delightful page font? Hacking your css to find out seems a little bit like surreptitiously lifting a dinnerplate to read the name on the bottom.)
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Date: 2010-02-25 03:03 pm (UTC)(Um... I don't know? Lol. CSS says... Lucida, but I'm not certain it is? I think it might be Helvetica? I DON'T KNOW D: