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MaryAnn L. MillerFAR OUT ON A COMET'S TAIL*(After Tomas Transtromer)Listen to Audio Version.Far out on the comet's tail where light becomes memory An expert on NPR shatters the cold of this January Our airship beats away with no destination, Near the end we stand on wobbling particles. On the far end we cast lures into a Bethesda pool Remember how it felt when everything fell away, how proud you were We get smaller as we speed up, even as we tarry, we hope When my grandfather died I touched his wooden fingers As we head toward the sun it's not so hard to imagine * * * WHY I CHOSE TO DO THE WORK(School Counselor: 1982-1997)Listen to Audio Version.because people don't pay attention because parents are terrified of blame between an emotionally incontinent second grade boy and lead poisoning
*Both of the poems above are from Miller's collection La Belle Indifference reviewed in this issue of Wordgathering.
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