The Paddock Review

• •

A Poem by Paul Long

Speaking As An Engine

 

 

you explain summer concentrated you

 

            a rasping of noise between limbs

 

like water your surface contracting

 

 

 

my mouth could be a bridge

with silence as the cables

 

 

 

to make tracks

the human remains

 

 

up or down

 

my arms bruised by your breathing

 

…..

This poem is from the chapbook Saccades by Paul Long (Finishing Line Press), and can be found at https://www.finishinglinepress.com/product/saccades-by-paul-long/

 


Paul Long lives and teaches in Baltimore, MD. His poems have appeared in Rhizome, Poetry New York, First Intensity, American Letters & Commentary, Fence, and the Sonoma Review. His collection, A Piece of Wood Drawn from Memory, was a finalist for the National Poetry Series. Current projects include a collection of linked poems and letters about P.T. Barnum, focusing on his days at the famed American Museum in New York City, and a lyrical sequence about the virgin huntress Artemis, and her brief encounter with the fabled hunter Actaeon.