A Poem

[greenstorm]

Not sure if I like this one, but it seems noteworthy.

On Guard - Marge Piercy
I want you for my bodyguard,
to curl round each other like two socks
matched and balled in a drawer.

I want you to warm my backside,
two S's snaked curve to curve
in the down burrow of the bed.

I want you to tuck in my illness,
coddle me with tea and chicken
soup whose steam sweetens the house.

I want you to watch my back
as the knives wink in the thin light
and the whips crack out from shelter.

Guard my body against dust and disuse,
warm me from the inside out,
lie over me, under me, beside me

in the bed as the night's creek
rushes over our shining bones
and we wake to the morning fresh

and wet, a birch leaf just uncurling.
Guard my body from disdain as age
widens me like a river delta.

Let us guard each other until death,
with teeth, brain and galloping heart,
each other's rose red warrior.

In other news, there's a used bookstore on Hastings up by Burnaby that has tons of Steinbeck and Mark Twain, really cool stuff, Cup of Gold, Burning Bright, the Arthur book, etc. No Once and Future King, by White though. :(