“I’m getting away from things that get bad if I stay. Auspicious beginnings, you know what I mean?”—Five Easy Pieces
Time I strip
the walls of my things.
First
to go will be the
clocks, still
there, killing
time. Even to grow
young, in spite
of time, in
spite. But out
of time,
looking in. Look
out. Look
back in
look back in: claw
hammer. Cut
glass. Burnt
umber rug. Crushed
velvet cushion.
Time to stop
stalling. Time
to start, up. And
away, a way. Where
bare walls bear
all the weight, bare
all, bear all
the wait away.
Jerry McGuire
from his book The Flagpole Dance
Lynx House Press, 1990
used with permission of the poet