A
n n e
W a l d m a n : K e e p i
n g T h e W o r l d S a f e F o r
P o e t r y
N
a p a l m H e a l t h S p a : R e p o r t 2 0 1 5 :
S p e c i a l E d i t i
o n
STACY SZYMASZEK
from
A YEAR FROM TODAY
Spanish
wine in a goblet
engulfs my face I’m late chair next to Anne is open she opens
more than one scarf
Spring starts with Anne’s birthday
“Aren’t you
cold?” my
blazer is
blue & gray wool scarf is from
Dress Shoppe
II made in India 1908
later it falls from her she calls I trace her steps
find it
“I FUCKING FOUND
IT”
“YOU FUCKING FOUND IT”
on steps of a brownstone on 10th
it’s that shop on 2nd with yellow
trim
leave my address on a postcard proprietor
says “for a love note”
[A
poem I wrote on Anne's 70th birthday, which also happens to be the first poem
in a serial poem/document I wrote for a year, called A YEAR FROM TODAY, a forthcoming
work from Nightboat Books, 2017. –S.S.]