On Juxtaposition
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On Juxtaposition

Almost irresistible, this need
to make good sense of things,
making the lathe turn

ancient trees into a chair
or vanity, a bat for kids
to make a fist around and swing 

with force—as long as life is
doing work, we take it
as it comes.

If a stray ant is found
carrying bread, 
it gets to live.

If I say yesterday
the man who sat beside me
had a gun,

and there’s no blood
by the fifth stanza, readers
feel deceived—if, in my dreams

I dream I am a great blue whale
and there’s a pool in my backyard

without a cover,
I might not wake up.
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