![]() Heavy CargoA Poem by James William Dyer![]() A comparison of my interpersonal relationships to the freighters I once watched creep along the straits of mackinaw, beneath the bridge and out into nothingness....![]()
The freighters creeeeeep along The Straits of Mackinaw, Undisturbed by the vicious, blue chop, Unaffected by relentless skittles of rain that (.....sizzle.....) in sheets across the watertop; Plodding_ _ __along straight lines____________ well-defined routes across the Great Lakes. All that cargo, [boxed] and rowed along their decks, Organized by origin and destination, are like all my little prepackaged defeats, my attitudes. my relationships. It's a daydream, How theWEIGHTof that cargo Never doubts itself, never submerges, Even with the le -e- e-eer of all that cold deep, unforgiving water beneath it. They drift along the far rim of my horizons, Sooooooooo slow, The way I navigate through all the people That I've ever known. The more and more I look away, am distracted by a gull, Or a scrap of litter escaping from a child's hand}............ The more likely I am to look up And find those heavy freighters and all their cargo G0NE. . . . .
© 2012 James William DyerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() James William DyerBliss, MIAboutI began writing when I was in the fourth or fifth grade. We were extremely poor and my mother had purchased an old typewriter from a yard sale for me, tired of trying to decipher my mangled handrwitin.. more..Writing
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