Poet Dances with Inanimate Object
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CORNELIUS EADYfor Jim SchleyThe umbrella, in this case; Earlier, the stool, the Wooden pillars that hold up the roof.
This guy, you realize, Will dance with anything— —He likes the idea.
Then he picks up some lady’s discarded sandals, Holds them next to his head like sea shells, Donkey ears.
Nothing, his body states, Is safe from the dance of ideas!
Published on August 19, 2016 03:00