A CATALOG OF ORDINARY MIRACLES
Draw me your cell, deep draughtsman!
W.S. Graham
by frozen ponds
by pocket knives
by matches
by barbed wire
by fossils
by Spanish galleons
by celestial navigation and
maps and globes and
tidal charts
by wolves
by mint in springtime
astonished by crows, rain drawn from
the tips of their ruffled feathers
by a waitress her sudden smile
by the sound of the highway that comes
through an open window
of hand; hog in sloth, wolf in greediness,
dog in madness, lion in prey
night a shooting star
by the echo of a cough
tumbling the long dark hallway
by snow and blizzard
by hail
by crushed pepper
by the mason’s arm
by iron skillets hanging on a wall arranged
smallest to largest left to right
by coffee new made
by thread-bare work pants (waist 30”)
by horse shit
by pitchforks and hammers
by calluses
on pockets and pocket trumpets
and by who won the game
that holds the sand
by roots
duff and ruts
in gravel roads
under a night sky
When the stars threw down their spears
And water’ d heaven with their tears
by the Book of Common Prayer
and the liturgy for burial
at sea
and the forlorn call and clang
of buoys in mist
by piers and quays
by barges
and old men
on stone benches staring out
at a burial at sea
by your mother’s death
by your daughter’s birth
later your son’s
and armor and lance
and by your daughter’s French her twelve page
story written on a lazy afternoon
by clean sheets on the bed
by wooden floors smelling of lemon
by linseed
by garlic in its paper skin
and by anyone eating a turnip
tidal indifference
by your lack of money and the few things
you want for lack of same
slack and sag of it
and by your wife
by all good humans
by the hemlock tree
by stone fences
by cairns
by stiles
by windmills
by lighthouses
gypsum
by lye
by rope and twine
by chains
how the corrupt worm
themselves into the bodies
of those who murder
and rocking horses and wooden ducks
in memory of John Custy
born in Ireland, died May 14, 1931
by mourners
in veils
by olives and grapes
by bread
by quail and venison
dumplings
by trout
by the concept of irrational numbers
and calculus and infinity and
by Zeno’s story of the tortoise and the hare
astonished
by the tango
by
caesuras, seizures and more saddened than
astonished by seizures
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by the dead rabbit on your porch
by your cats Biscuit & Joey
by anvil and
forge in the jay's caw
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