August with Weldon Kees
rom The Collected Poems of Weldon Kees, Bison Books: THE BEACH IN AUGUST The day the fat womanIn the bright blue bathing suitWalked into the water and died,I thought about the humanCondition. Pieces of old fruitCame in and were left by the tide. What I thought about the humanCondition was this: old fruitComes in and is left, and driesIn the sun. Another fat womanIn a dull green bathing suitDives into the water and dies.The pulmotors glisten. It is noon. We dry and die in the sunWhile the seascape arranges old fruit,Coming in with the tide, glisteningAt noon. A woman, moderately … Continue reading August with Weldon Kees
have returned from England and am now all tan since it never rained once the whole time I was there. But I did get to ride the London Underground, took pictures of Hadrian’s Wall and saw lots of castles. I also did some reading. I know. Big surprise there.