pause over
my appointment with violent death
cause over
Category: sculpture
roger brooke taney
your honor you are unbalanced
your unhinged brain dangling forward toppling over
oxygen deprived
filled with misconception
an inquisitor utterly lost
disgrace hangs all about you in long deep folds
pressure
raise the stick like a hero
hold it in both hands high and mighty
hurl it clattering across the square
decide and act neither one nor the other
but both in dynamo
as byzantium
shall we each find a time and place
to dance on the waters
of the sea that surrounds us
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blocks of dark banded gneiss
girdling in a jagged spiral
rising above the statue
absorbing sunlight
could be one of the plans he was waiting for others to lead
flesh-eating stone
the lady
standing on the fascis column
doesn’t see the rising or the setting sun
commodore barney and hobart brown
a boatswains pipe called
to make sail and take them in again.
four horses pulled it in step
on front of the parading crews,
then the tiny federalist sailed.
to warmest expressions of ingenuity