Sunday, March 25, 2018

Le degré zéro de la famille ~ Sunday, 25 March 2018

Dropping acid to trip
from astral plane to port
harbor during high school

Remember Disneyland
burning lights all aflame
eyes dilate Mickey Mouse

On postcards I borrow
indefinitely take
the fifth commandment steal

Precisely when I know
not what property means
no one cared it was cool

Presently I look back
on those days with the band
without regrets so high

I never knew myself
hidden beneath the pain
of family dysfunction

Not until I began
to see why my dad drank
alcohol to enjoy

Getting drunk with his friends
I learned to emulate
my old man and his spouse

Drunk with friends in the park
in summer in winter
made the world feel less real

Even feeling less pain
less trauma in childhood
made me forget the hate

Generated by speech
and open violence
made me wish I could fly

Runaway from family
from friends even high school
to meet at the junction

Entertaining dances
with death the suicide
of a friend made me coy

Even to imagine
I could take my own life
so I read books instead

Zero interest in love
money babies family
until I turned thirty

Even then my awkward
social stigma shyness
kept women off the slate

Real love came at forty
after a rough divorce
with nothing from the bed

Only twelve years later
do I see how my sense
of worth was soiled dirty

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