Friday, September 16, 2016

Benediction for the Sinned Against





Benediction for the Sinned Against

(three)

Blessed are ye, when men shall hate you,
and when they shall separate you from their company,
and shall reproach you, and cast out
your name as evil, for the Son of man's sake.

                                                            Luke 6:22

the baby in the brown
paper bag may have
raised his little fist

before he died before
the noise frenetic
and cold closed over

his body like a caul
noise that unstiched
him noise that scalpeled

a glide on its own
thin life down the belly
of his mother to open

and spill his universe
into the basin
of this ER trauma room

to pull him out of the bath
at the wrong time no
towel no holding

after the heat lamps
and weighing cradle
after she loads his clay

face and hands
into the paper medical
trash absorbing the gall

the nurse’ll say that later
she only glanced
when he rose

when she goes out to the dark
on all the rest of her 1 am days when
she moves the cat aside 

after he’s reached in his sleep
his paw to her underarm
it’s wind in the siding

it’s skunks or fox or any
crinkle of scream in this kind
of dark he may have she tells

herself he may have
after his street junkie
no ID mother ODs

raised his fist
he may have


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