ALL VIOLINS BROKEN
They showed you to me today
You looked about 70 chic salt & pepper & dashing
You circled around me as though you
would reach out I knew they orchestrated
this because I won’t be here in 46 yrs. to see
you in your dapper glory
I knew too that I was standing between dimensions
And maybe your 70 yr. old self is looking at me
thinking how can this be?
It’s like when I saw my father approaching me
down in the subway an old sick man shuffling along in his slippers
Spring 2013 Songanddancegirl Allen Ginsberg
Walt Whitman 1855 Who need be afraid of the merge?