11.18.2012

the past is an answer not worth pursuing, Nothing gets done except by the doing

gormless
My college boyfriend wasn't actually gormless, just drunk and woozy from too much rugby a lot of the time.
bardolater
One of my college friends is a very serious bardolater, particularly since the local festival began.
xeric
Far from the xeric sort, my friend Farmer E can always be found with a beverage nearby.
perfidious
I sometimes avoid getting to know people because others like them, in the past, have proven perfidious.
Laodicean
Please don't get the impression that I'm Laodicean--I just really prefer to keep my religion and politics to myself.

Today is a trumpet to set the hounds baying.
The past is a fox the hunters are flaying.
Nothing unspoken goes without saying.
Love’s a casino where lovers risk playing.
The future’s a marker our hearts are prepaying.

The future’s a promise there’s no guaranteeing.
Today is a fire the field mice are fleeing.
Love is a marriage of feeling and being.
The past is a mirror for wishful sightseeing.
Nothing goes missing without absenteeing.

Nothing gets cloven except by dividing.
The future is chosen by atoms colliding.
The past’s an elision forever eliding.
Today is a fog bank in which I am hiding.
Love is a burn forever debriding.

Love’s an ascent forever plateauing.
Nothing is granted except by bestowing.
Today is an anthem the cuckoos are crowing.
The future’s a convolute river onflowing.
The past is a lawn the neighbor is mowing.

The past is an answer not worth pursuing,
Nothing gets done except by the doing.
The future’s a climax forever ensuing.
Love is only won by wooing.
Today is a truce between reaping and rueing.

[Campbell McGrath, 'Pentatina for Five Vowels', from Poetry, October 2012]

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