The RetroLounge Daily Poem Thread (Fri 12/30/05)

Act of Union

I

To-night, a first movement, a pulse,
As if the rain in bogland gathered head
To slip and flood: a bog-burst,
A gash breaking open the ferny bed.
Your back is a firm line of eastern coast
And arms and legs are thrown
Beyond your gradual hills. I caress
The heaving province where our past has grown.
I am the tall kingdom over your shoulder
That you would neither cajole nor ignore.
Conquest is a lie. I grow older
Conceding your half-independant shore
Within whose borders now my legacy
Culminates inexorably.

II

And I am still imperially
Male, leaving you with pain,
The rending process in the colony,
The battering ram, the boom burst from within.
The act sprouted an obsinate fifth column
Whose stance is growing unilateral.
His heart beneath your heart is a wardrum
Mustering force. His parasitical
And ignmorant little fists already
Beat at your borders and I know they're cocked
At me across the water. No treaty
I foresee will salve completely your tracked
And stretchmarked body, the big pain
That leaves you raw, like opened ground, again

Seamus Heaney

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RL

Nice to have such good hot stuff on a cold day!

Hey, sweetie - I'll be driving thru your area today. When you suddenly get all flushed, hot 'n bothered, I'll be nearby. :loveya:

as you cruise by...

:hi:

RL

You do find some of the most powerful works.

Thank you ~ RL

and good morning to you!

:hi:

RL

From the male point of view....most interesting to me.

I GET it...and thank you......

Beautiful and powerful...


:loveya: :hug:

:hi:

RL