John Dorsey
2 Poems
On a Lazy Summer Day
dead skin scatters
like dandelion seeds
across the hilltop
& i think about the year
i turned 12
about the 2 teenage girls
who were abducted
& killed walking home
from the video arcade
near my grandmother’s house
it was all over the news
that was the summer
my mother ran out of quarters
because playing pacman felt dangerous
& the other kids who walked by that street
would swear up & down
that there were ghosts
guiding them home to safety
i think about how
i wanted to be out there
walking a thin line
amongst the spirits
about how we do things just because
we want to belong to something
to anything
that makes us believe
in magic.
A Ghost is an Unforgiving River
at forty-one
i’ve learned that we’re only as fast
as what we can outrun
that my legs were rubber bands
in another life
the product of a war
i’ll never win
a foreign body of water
an unforgiving river
memories only immigrate
to other parts of the brain
other borders of the heart
that never close
blood rarely changes course
rarely does the right thing
when you expect it to.
John Dorsey lived for several years in Toledo, Ohio. He is the author of several collections of poetry, including Teaching the Dead to Sing: The Outlaw’s Prayer (Rose of Sharon Press, 2006), Sodomy is a City in New Jersey (American Mettle Books, 2010), Tombstone Factory, (Epic Rites Press, 2013), Appalachian Frankenstein (GTK Press, 2015) Being the Fire (Tangerine Press, 2016) and Shoot the Messenger (Red Flag Press, 2017). He is the current Poet Laureate of Belle, MO. His work has been nominated for the Pushcart Prize. He may be reached at archerevans@yahoo.com
