Lucky Blackman in My Dream….

—for Rosemary Felton Lucky black man in my dream drove me up the vast turnpike in his galactic taxi-cab: all through the night we were headed home. A rabbit’s foot hung from the mirror, an emerald glittered at his ear, …

Whale Poem

All of the bones of five toes are in each of his paddles and under the blubber the bones of unused hind legs. The tail (unlike a fish’s, horizontal) is rudder and propeller both, and drives him with strength of seventy horses abruptly down …