Seven Suns Story

The following is a previously unpublished “story” following in the vein of my poems from the book Seven Suns / Seven Moons, written with Tanya McDonald (NeoPoiesis Press, 2016). Perhaps this narrative is closer to a haiku sequence, or just a poetry sequence, but the distinction doesn’t matter to me. I first wrote this in April 2009 at the Field’s End Writers’ Conference in Kingston, Washington, where I was also a featured presenter. See also “Before Seven Suns / Seven Moons and “Courting the Eyeball Kick: A Short History of Suns and Moons.”


seven suns

the juvie picks up

the glove on the pavement

 

 

seven suns

his glance down the street

into the sunset

 

 

seven suns

he tries the glove on

for size

 

 

seven suns

a label at the hem

identifies the owner

 

 

seven suns

the juvie on the bus

thinks of his father

 

 

seven suns

the locked gate

at the juvie center

 

 

seven suns

the plane crashes

through the playground

 

 

seven suns

the wail of ambulances

losing their way

 

 

seven suns

the juvie pulls a man

out of the fire

 

 

seven suns

the plane wreck quiet

at the breaking of dawn

 

 

seven suns

the boy at the hospital

with the man he helped

 

 

seven suns

the juvie hesitates

when asked to state his name

 

 

seven suns

the waiting room magazines

all for adults

 

 

seven suns

the doctor who strides

out of the E.R.

 

 

seven suns

the boy looks out the window

at a black gardener

 

 

seven suns

on the bus home

tears on his sleeve

 

 

seven suns

his forehead feels

the chill of the day

 

 

seven suns

missing his stop

he keeps riding anyway

 

 

seven suns

the megamall

open late

 

 

seven suns

he decides today

not to shoplift

 

 

seven suns

the juvie fingers

the glove in his pocket

 

 

seven suns

blue eggs in the nest

he finds on the sidewalk

 

 

seven suns

the dust of twigs and leaves

on his fingers

 

 

seven suns

news cameras

crowd the shelter

 

 

seven suns

the new cook’s

mac and cheese

 

 

seven suns

a piece of crumpled paper

under a dining room chair

 

 

seven suns

the orphan boy

times his pulse

 

 

seven suns

the boy asks for help

with his missed homework

 

 

seven suns

yellow caution tape

caught in a tree

 

 

seven suns

he gets up again

for a glass of water

 

 

seven suns

that repeated dream

of finding his father

 

 

seven suns

his stolen bicycle

back in its place

 

 

seven suns

another glove

found in the brambles

 

 

seven suns

baseball scores

on the radio

 

 

seven suns

the light somehow

seems brighter