Tuesday, October 26, 2004
The Weight of Things
Fire removes the weight of things. A church
snatched by flame climbs into cloud
as proud as the house where women fuck.
I have seen half a city removed by fire
and walked afterwards among the men.
Some looked only at their feet,
but others bounced with cheerful strides.
The weight of the city removed by fire
also made them weightless.
I am trying to understand fire
and all its uses,
and why some men
regard their feet so carefully
and some revel in clouds.
-- James Christopher Aboud
From his new book Lagahoo Poems, just published by Peepal Tree, eighteen years after The Stone Rose.
Fire removes the weight of things. A church
snatched by flame climbs into cloud
as proud as the house where women fuck.
I have seen half a city removed by fire
and walked afterwards among the men.
Some looked only at their feet,
but others bounced with cheerful strides.
The weight of the city removed by fire
also made them weightless.
I am trying to understand fire
and all its uses,
and why some men
regard their feet so carefully
and some revel in clouds.
-- James Christopher Aboud
From his new book Lagahoo Poems, just published by Peepal Tree, eighteen years after The Stone Rose.
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