{"id":3133,"date":"2017-07-25T02:25:43","date_gmt":"2017-07-25T02:25:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=3133"},"modified":"2017-07-25T02:25:43","modified_gmt":"2017-07-25T02:25:43","slug":"mark-young-summer-2017","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/mark-young-summer-2017\/","title":{"rendered":"Mark Young, Summer 2017"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>A deliberate passage<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Said slowly they make<br \/>\nthe kind of sense<br \/>\nthat has us hanging<br \/>\nonto every word. Other-<br \/>\nwise there is too much<br \/>\notherwise. Other things<br \/>\ndo not run this way.<br \/>\nContrails mean only<br \/>\nthat a jet has passed<br \/>\ntoo high for the eye<br \/>\nto isolate &amp; far too<br \/>\nfast to be anything but<br \/>\nan underline waiting<br \/>\nfor words to be written<br \/>\nover it. Hung out to<br \/>\ndry. If written slowly<br \/>\nthey do not hang the<br \/>\nway they should, dis-<br \/>\nlodged by the wind<br \/>\nbefore properly formed.<br \/>\nMake no sense. &amp; we<br \/>\nhang on to none of them.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Circus economies<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>If there were other<br \/>\nentrances to the cage<br \/>\nof the dancing bears<br \/>\nI might not have to<br \/>\nalways climb sideways<br \/>\ninto this cannon &amp; be<br \/>\nfired in an elliptical arc<br \/>\ntowards the trapeze<\/p>\n<p>while the band plays<br \/>\nBring on the Clowns &amp;<br \/>\nthe icebergs melt nowhere<br \/>\nnear fast enough to pro-<br \/>\nvide a pool sufficiently<br \/>\ndeep to land safely in.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>The succulent<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Even if the same things<br \/>\nseem to keep on<br \/>\nhappening over &amp; over<br \/>\nthere are differences<br \/>\nto them. Perhaps the<br \/>\nlight, or the track<br \/>\ncurrently playing, or<br \/>\nthe way the flowers<\/p>\n<p>at the ends of the stalks<br \/>\nof the succulent in the<br \/>\nhanging basket outside<br \/>\nthe window are losing<br \/>\ntheir color as the life<br \/>\ndrains away from them.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Mark Young lives in a small town in North Queensland in Australia, &amp; has been publishing poetry for almost sixty years. He is the author of over forty books, primarily text poetry but also including speculative fiction, vispo, &amp; art history. His work has been widely anthologized, &amp; his essays &amp; poetry translated into a number of languages. His most recent books are <em>Ley Lines<\/em> &amp; <em>bricolage<\/em>, both from gradient books of Finland, <em>The Chorus of the Sphinxes,<\/em> from Moria Books in Chicago, &amp; <em>some more strange meteorites<\/em>, from Meritage &amp; i.e. Press, California \/ New York.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A deliberate passage Said slowly they make the kind of sense that has us hanging onto every word. Other- wise there is too much otherwise. Other things do not run this way. 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