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The Emperor Under The Sun - Victoria McCullough
THE EMPEROR UNDER THE SUN
by Victoria McCullough
Copyright 2022 by Victoria McCullough
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ISBN: 978-1-312-54480-2
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Dedicated to the memory of a boy named Ralph
The Emperor Of Ice Cream
By Wallace Stevens
Call the roller of big cigars,
the muscular one, and bid him whip
in kitchen cups concupiscent curds.
Let the wenches dawdle in such dress
as they are used to wear, and let the boys
bring flowers in last month’s newspapers.
Let be be the finale of seem.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice cream.
Take from the dresser of deal,
lacking the three glass knobs, that sheet
on which she embroidered fantails once
and spread it so as to cover her face.
If her horny feet protrude, they come
to show how cold she is, and dumb.
Let the lamp affix its beam.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice cream.
Facts And Rumors Concerning The Succession
by Michael Wurster
1.
On his knees,
his back to us:
thus was the mystery kept.
Pale melons danced
for the camera,
slowly inflated,
romance of the night.
I read and reread
the tenacity of the boudoir,
timid as if he had only one way,
the swirl and squall.
2.
Place the crown upon her head,
half in narrow strands,
a stone at her feet.
Gripped. The real hand
called in his own blood.
He was mute and lame and free,
but the ghosts of the lash were on his back
or the crown upon his own head,
or the sun.
From The Irrational Element In Poetry
by Wallace Stevens in his Opus Posthumous
A day or two before Thanksgiving we had a light fall of snow in
Hartford. It melted a little by day and then froze again at night,
forming a thin, bright crust over the grass. At the same time, the moon
was almost full. I awoke once several hours before daylight under my
window almost immediately.
From The Poetry Of Cats
—Sam Carr, editor
A cat exists self-sufficiently and in its own right. The cat resists (with
independence) sentimentally with anthropomorphism.
CHAPTERS
PART ONE: BROKEN SILENCES
1. That Genuine Hello 9
2. Silent Night: Midnight Maria 18
3. My Girl Sunday 25
4. The Mysterious Ways Of Clocking It 37
PART TWO: THE EMPEROR AT THE BREAKFAST TABLE
5. Nothing Better Than A Pollyanna Wedding 41
6. Poinsettias In The Temple, The Blessing 44
7. Sing Me A Riddle: What A Jack-In-The-Box Is To A Cracker Jack 47
8. Snowball Jammin' 49
9. Rum Cake On My Mind 55
PART THREE: AN INDIAN IN PASTELS, ONE GOOD HONORABLE BOY
10. A Formula For A Sweeter Life 58
11. Frazier Park, Fencing 63
12. A Modern Day Juliet's Excuse 77
PART FOUR: ANGEL MAN, HUMBLE MAN, EPILOGUE
13. Excellent Virtues, Inner Exit 85
14. Next Time I'll Find You Sleeping 101
15. Postcards From A Wigwam: MicMac Murmurs 104
16. The Famous We Love And Lose 109
PART ONE: BROKEN SILENCES
CHAPTER ONE
THAT GENUINE HELLO
With all this having been a recording of dreams, she smiled. Clearly, Leona noted that they had little rhyme or sense of things. It had been many years since she had come of age in the land of the cowhooves of poetry, far away from the noises of crowds and the drift of uncertain destiny for her. She might have been happy to say, if you were to ask her, that more than from vivid imaginative exaggeration, she sprung from out of a Renaissance painting looking most unique. Her smile remained fiery, genuine.
Do you know what is difficult about a dream? Why, the automatic writing,
Leona San-Maria Matthews admitted.
I see that you have come to understand that.
Yes.
, said Leona to the Cartographer, You realize then that, I, need the freedom of running wild with them. When I'm controlling how to circumvent strangers who pass through the golden pastures of which I call precise silences, then can I feel better.
By day, sitting in an easy chair, fading through the melody of dreams, the embryo of a nightmare was the authentic obsession. There were better thoughts besides one better dream, so Leona threw up her hands in disguise of knowing how to pray in church on Sunday.
The day after church services went on, Leona San-Maria Matthews took stock of what prayers were said. This was in the October of 2021. It was morning. Not yet noon. Leona was clear about the vision of neighbors who had the courtesy to say hello
and what it meant to a healthy yet slightly lonely artist who did not dare falter from her job of delighting people with paint and paper and canvas and who lingered on the reputation she might get from shameful experiences, although she was a pure woman. She, truly, wanted to apply herself. You might say she was like a finnicky cat. Dear, Gawd. If merlins existed, could they ever hurt her? They well might. She circumvented the meaningfulness of creative, happy loving. You might say she was certainly finicky and uncertain of praise.
Next week, she would see her doctor. She did not want to die. . . er, upset the Apple Cart. Contingent with clean spirits, she got into the bath and soaped herself up, dried, and wandered into her bedroom. She crept inside a passionate night of lime ice, a syzygy that created the moon with a howling of the wolf like a poet howling down a poem that caused her to lay there, deep into a black night, staring up at the ceiling above her thinking of the ice in her heart.
i am accused of
zounds". here. The leaves are raked in and circle light and time. It becomes nauseous. What is it that i have said
or what did i do about that? When i wonder about who might lose the race of dreams of emperors and chariots, there is verite and lots of connections to