I want to be worthy of this waking dream -- floating above the August landscape in a coffin with my dog who's just died from fibroid cancer. Yes. We'll be up there and absorb the light of stars and phosphorus like the new army telescopic sights and the light hanging captive in clouds and the light glittering upward from the water and porch lights from the few trucks & cars at 3 AM and one lone airliner. Grief holding us safe in a knot we'll float over every mile we covered, birch clump, thorn apple, wild cherry trees and aspen in search of grouse, your singular white figure fixed then as Sirius the Dog Star. I think this crazed boy striking out at nothing wants to join you so homeward bound. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LAST REDOUBT by ALFRED AUSTIN NO MASTER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES OVERTURE TO A DANCE OF LOCOMOTIVES by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS EJACULATORY PRAYER by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS INVITATION by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS SONG OF THE FATHERLAND by ERNST MORITZ ARNDT |