Kenneth Pobo - Poetry
ASH AND ROSES
DULCET TONES IN SHADE
HUNGARIAN FALLS, MICHIGAN
By Kenneth Pobo
ASH AND ROSES
Dulcet Tones’ favorite Aunt,
Triton, began each morning
asking “Am I still here?”
He visits the cemetery often,
talks to the dead—
and not just his Aunt.
Martha, born in 1792—a pine
shades her.
Dulcet says he won’t be a plot.
His plot will be finished,
all the implausible scenes,
the many poorly phrased comebacks.
He’ll become the cigarette
he no longer smokes, an ash man,
dust around red roses.
DULCET TONES IN SHADE
Sometimes I yen for Neptune,
to curl up in his frozen
blue arms. Neptune is moony,
the sun barely a cough.
I ought to stay with Earth,
even as we ruin it more
each day. For now,
it has flowers. I swim
in a red daylily’s vast pool.
And trees. I sit in shade
and listen to a pebble
recite her first poem.
Sometimes I yen for Neptune,
to curl up in his frozen
blue arms. Neptune is moony,
the sun barely a cough.
I ought to stay with Earth,
even as we ruin it more
each day. For now,
it has flowers. I swim
in a red daylily’s vast pool.
And trees. I sit in shade
and listen to a pebble
recite her first poem.
HUNGARIAN FALLS, MICHIGAN
A mob of mosquitoes
fades into October.
We reach Hungarian Falls,
no one else here,
the water a drift
of white against
yellow leaves.
We almost slip
on wet rocks. Danger
calls us. As does beauty.
We must risk.
Kenneth Pobo is the author of twenty-one chapbooks and nine full-length collections. Recent books include Bend of Quiet (Blue Light Press), Loplop in a Red City (Circling Rivers), and Uneven Steven (Assure Press). Opening is forthcoming from Rectos Y Versos Editions. Lavender Fire, Lavender Rose is forthcoming from Brick/House Books.