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The Flight of the Ex-Worm and Other Poems
The Flight of the Ex-Worm and Other Poems
The Flight of the Ex-Worm and Other Poems
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    The Flight of the Ex-Worm and Other Poems - C. E. Pomroy

    Copyright © 2019 by C. E. Pomroy.

    Library of Congress Control Number:   2019912183

    ISBN:       Hardcover                                  978-1-7960-5275-6

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    CONTENTS

    Pops, The Invisible

    Concerning the Gunner and His Dream

    At Last Encounter

    An October’s Incident

    Reflections in a Small Town Church

    Dangerous Presumptions

    To the Dark Woman

    The Street Lady

    Desperately Seeking Tolerance

    The Woman Who Laughed at the World

    Waking Is A Rudeness

    Wind Driven

    Without A Word

    Closure

    Haunting House

    The Prize

    Monkey

    On the Rather Sudden Demise of my Favorite Cat

    The Man Who Counted Blue Cars

    The City: Seen a Second Time Alone

    I Suppose

    Charlie at the Bar

    The Telling of Dreams

    Surrealistic Observation

    Damp Reflections

    Alas, The Light

    Awakening

    Downward Seeking

    Dead Sea

    Far More Does the Rain

    A Longing for Rain

    The Flight of the Ex-Worm

    Cicadae Voices

    Chameleon Me

    What Matters Most Often Isn’t

    No Matter What

    Song of January

    Sometimes a Sour Something

    Wisdom Comes Belated

    Is Not Is

    Boy with a Blue Guitar

    Following a Hint of Yes

    Some Things Stick

    Merely Gray Matter

    The Monster That Wasn’t

    I Know Where the Monster Lives

    Wallace Stevens Finds Redemption

    Dealing with Attitude

    The Carousel

    Advice to the Devastated

    Short of Death

    To Ronnie

    Renewing an Acquaintance

    Icarus

    Old March Leans Weary at the Door

    And then …

    The Unbearable Scrutiny of Light

    The Optimist

    Just Desserts

    Restricted Intimacy

    Hold the Invective Please

    I Heard the News Today, O Girl

    On the Sidewalk

    Discourse

    A Choice of Words

    Directions for Discourse

    Ain’t Newspapers Handy

    Nonetheless

    Why We Fall

    Pops, The Invisible

    Was a while past what the doctors could do

    that pop, standing before an array

    of tolerant smiles and patronizing glances,

    declared his soon-coming invisibility.

    The proclamation made, he retook the sofa,

    slumping into the final anticipation.

    There, through his weakened grasp,

    he scanned the growing faintness of his hands,

    realizing at last

    how much had slipped through them.

    Only occasionally would he rise

    and coax his reluctant half to the bathroom

    to gauge his fading features

    in the ruthless mirror, that clock of sorts

    marking a slow

    but certain transformation.

    Came the day was some foreign fellow

    gazing from the mocking pane,

    and pop smiled lamely at who was there,

    and who was there smiled lamely back.

    Then, a benign but cumbersome spirit,

    he shuffled toward a cool corner

    of that unfamiliar

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