A Long Way To Pocatello Tonight
Have you ever seen
such a clean crowd of people
sitting in their folding chairs
listening
chortling
have you ever seen
such a thing?
I have.
They're just everywhere,
they want stripper poets
killer poets and poets
who kill themselves
for a living
as ornery as that
must sound
to the untrained ear
that doesn't know
too much about
poetry but alot
about sitting in an audience.
It's a long way to Pocatello tonight
isn't it? I know it's a long way
but do tell me, how far?
Once, we met Rothenberg
and he knew about that distance
to Pocatello. Just discovered it.
I might just tell him tonight
how far Pocatello is
when there is no audience
and life is just a watch and a wait.
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