The Duck of My Life
– with thanks to Susanne Toth
Consider yourself plagiarized, I said
not realizing how close to the bone
your tongue slip had cut.
Duck. A failure. But
that’s not really cricket!
A disease? When the tum is too close
to the ground and I can’t
reach the mike?
Mike left me after the harvest
that was never to be
mine.
----
Created in response to Susanne Toth's poem, "Drums", read at Castles of Light on 4 April 2009, Cafe Miles Smiles, Vienna.
Consider yourself plagiarized, I said
not realizing how close to the bone
your tongue slip had cut.
Duck. A failure. But
that’s not really cricket!
A disease? When the tum is too close
to the ground and I can’t
reach the mike?
Mike left me after the harvest
that was never to be
mine.
----
Created in response to Susanne Toth's poem, "Drums", read at Castles of Light on 4 April 2009, Cafe Miles Smiles, Vienna.

