JIM'S SUITCASE
Oh jim where will you be
The wallet you gave me
Cruel defroque
From a marriage that went to shit
It's a wreck in my memory
I keep my papers in it
You were a sailor in the royal navy
That house in Edenthorpe
The uncultivated garden that I neglected
The table where he wrote in front
To the soccer field
Your marriage failed
With Maureen
That fat girl
who spoke kornish
Mine too
You went to Cornwall
sad days at school
Good people of yorkshire
my drunkenness
The novel that got stuck
thyroid cancer
I see your face in my memory
Your voice sounds hoarse
Taken by the throat-clearing blonde tobacco
We smoked players
I delve into my silences (mushini)
But the light of your countenance comforts me (lik)
I hear the silence of your cries
It could not be
I walked around the world
In fits and starts
I fell into the chasm
And I stood up again
But you?
Did you succumb in
The cliff?
You survived the roar of the wild beasts (zvieri)
I'll keep your suitcase
forever
Container of my aspirations
and delusions
It couldn't be, neighbor,
28 Scott Crescent
Edenthorpe village
You looked at me with your blue eyes
full of sadness
Today melancholy afflicts me
From England
A nightingale sings in the fog
I have to cry forever
My sins
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