Bob Heman
REMEMBERS
remembers
what it is like
to remember
DISTANCE
the distance described
but never entered
because the door
cannot be opened
and the sky
above him is
only painted on
OR DREAMS
or dreams
because that
is where the
door leads
the windows
closed & the
floor never able
to be opened
ENTERED
entered
a different
entrance
and found
everything
changed
even though
it was
exactly
the same
EACH TIME
each time the word
or using it again
to open the closed
the word always expected
the man using it
only when he must
THE WORD
the word
is forgotten
that will
make them
all forget
the word
they need
to know
to remember
DUTY
who weeps
when she
must
punish him
but punishes
him hard
just
the same
WHISPERS
whispers "whiskey"
or "whistle" or
"witch willow"
to the man
to the many
men who manage
to be complete
in the company
of women in
the company of
the trees they
cannot remove
from the dream
BEHIND THE DOOR
the complimentary females
were arranged according to size
WAS AGAIN
was again
what they heard
again what they saw
again the things
that touched them
before they could be
smelled or tasted
HE
wanted to see
who was speaking
but the mountain
was in the way
INFORMATION
The stranger is never more than the other side of the man who enters. They never recognize him until it is too late. Sometimes they think he is a chicken, or a bear, or a mushroom, but he is never any of these things. If he speaks it is only because we need him to speak. If we do not listen it is because we think we already know the answer.
Bob Heman's most recent collection, Demographics, or, The Hats They Are Allowed to Wear, is available as a free download from Quale Press, as is his earlier collection, How It All Began. His work has appeared recently in Sentence, Cannot Exist, House Organ and Noon (Tokyo), and online at Otoliths, Ditch, Press 1, Six Little Things, Right Hand Pointing and Six Sentences. He has edited CLWN WR (and its predecessor Clown War) since 1971.
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REMEMBERS
remembers
what it is like
to remember
DISTANCE
the distance described
but never entered
because the door
cannot be opened
and the sky
above him is
only painted on
OR DREAMS
or dreams
because that
is where the
door leads
the windows
closed & the
floor never able
to be opened
ENTERED
entered
a different
entrance
and found
everything
changed
even though
it was
exactly
the same
EACH TIME
each time the word
or using it again
to open the closed
the word always expected
the man using it
only when he must
THE WORD
the word
is forgotten
that will
make them
all forget
the word
they need
to know
to remember
DUTY
who weeps
when she
must
punish him
but punishes
him hard
just
the same
WHISPERS
whispers "whiskey"
or "whistle" or
"witch willow"
to the man
to the many
men who manage
to be complete
in the company
of women in
the company of
the trees they
cannot remove
from the dream
BEHIND THE DOOR
the complimentary females
were arranged according to size
WAS AGAIN
was again
what they heard
again what they saw
again the things
that touched them
before they could be
smelled or tasted
HE
wanted to see
who was speaking
but the mountain
was in the way
INFORMATION
The stranger is never more than the other side of the man who enters. They never recognize him until it is too late. Sometimes they think he is a chicken, or a bear, or a mushroom, but he is never any of these things. If he speaks it is only because we need him to speak. If we do not listen it is because we think we already know the answer.
Bob Heman's most recent collection, Demographics, or, The Hats They Are Allowed to Wear, is available as a free download from Quale Press, as is his earlier collection, How It All Began. His work has appeared recently in Sentence, Cannot Exist, House Organ and Noon (Tokyo), and online at Otoliths, Ditch, Press 1, Six Little Things, Right Hand Pointing and Six Sentences. He has edited CLWN WR (and its predecessor Clown War) since 1971.
1 Comments:
Great minimalism here, showing us how cutting back is what reveals.
Geof
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