ZEITGEIST
7:15 am
rancid steam sweeps
around a downtown bus
arkansas democrat
lies curled in its rack
the curbside clock-tower
hands out the news
i am but a traveler of time and space
passing through
on my way to school
7:40 am
python roots entangle and crack
the pawpaw strewn sidewalks
that mark my passage
a soprano sings
from an antebellum mansion
in a ghostly trill
locked behind a wrought-iron fence
i walk on freely
yet an aura of magnolia lingers
8:30 am
high mass at saint eduard's
specks of infinity
toss and tumble like dice
in a stained-glass light
saints stare into space
with wooden eyes
from their vaulted niche
almost heaven to my german ancestors
i see another faith more relative
12:00 pm
an altar boy rides a bell pull
and the church bells clang
at mac arthur's park
a transistor radio's tuned
to the yankees in the world series
i slide into a gum tree and
kick up a 1911 lincoln head penny
every minute seems to be
one big game
1:00 pm
show and tell time
rocket man
circumnavigates the earth
my grandfather's indian arrowheads
in the dutch master cigar box
make an impression
with the girl in the front desk
she thinks i'm great
and i learn the world loves a hero
3:15 pm
school day ends
protestant schoolboy
sets aside the taunts
echoes the headline news
president assassinated
the drive home
on the segregated bus
will take a little time
to reach the interchange
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