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In the Park
HUNCHBACK IN THE PARK 700501
There’s a hunchback in the park he’s been
there for three years
and
no one
thought to touch him, they
thought he was dead!
He still is but it’s too early
to tell where the body is buried
--certainly not beneath
that girl
moaning softly under the tree
certainly not in that cave
over the hill
where Venus sets
Who can he be the pale figure
with a bone in his mouth
That’s no dog
throwing its howl to the moon, that’s
no chisel
severing his mouth
leaning drunkenly into the wind
There was a girl here today
plump-thighed, with a blue school tunic
hiked up higher than the regulations permit
She dreamed of the hunchback
three nights back
thought she was dead
But she still comes
dangerously plump-thighed
in Spring
Days like this there’s no tomorrow
the sun takes care of that
bathing
the ruby glow
under the tummy
forgetfulness . . .
to be continued
--30—
(all girls in this poem are over-18—some of them are 90)
HUNCHBACK IN THE PARK 700501
There’s a hunchback in the park he’s been
there for three years
and
no one
thought to touch him, they
thought he was dead!
He still is but it’s too early
to tell where the body is buried
--certainly not beneath
that girl
moaning softly under the tree
certainly not in that cave
over the hill
where Venus sets
Who can he be the pale figure
with a bone in his mouth
That’s no dog
throwing its howl to the moon, that’s
no chisel
severing his mouth
leaning drunkenly into the wind
There was a girl here today
plump-thighed, with a blue school tunic
hiked up higher than the regulations permit
She dreamed of the hunchback
three nights back
thought she was dead
But she still comes
dangerously plump-thighed
in Spring
Days like this there’s no tomorrow
the sun takes care of that
bathing
the ruby glow
under the tummy
forgetfulness . . .
to be continued
--30—
(all girls in this poem are over-18—some of them are 90)
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