Steve Halle: February 2007
VARIATIONS ON TWO PHRASES FROM OTHELLO
If I had a cap to tip,
a cup, or a ewe to tup,
to sit on my lap,
I'd toss her a tip
as she strips to trap
my lust, while my eyes
feast, and I'm tempted
again by the two-backed beast.
ELEGY / EULOGIA
For Lee Halle, 1928-2006
a cup, or a ewe to tup,
to sit on my lap,
I'd toss her a tip
as she strips to trap
my lust, while my eyes
feast, and I'm tempted
again by the two-backed beast.
ELEGY / EULOGIA
For Lee Halle, 1928-2006
it’s a slow
steady, steady…
live, they
say. a slow
steady, steady
wind breathes
life into clay.
it’s too whip-
fast, Pallas, to Spring
whole from a head,
and after, this marathon
of whip-fast footfalls
run year-round your
ragged dead.
© Steve Halle 2007
check out this poet's blog-journal at http://www.sevencornerspoetry.blogspot.com
steady, steady…
live, they
say. a slow
steady, steady
wind breathes
life into clay.
it’s too whip-
fast, Pallas, to Spring
whole from a head,
and after, this marathon
of whip-fast footfalls
run year-round your
ragged dead.
© Steve Halle 2007
check out this poet's blog-journal at http://www.sevencornerspoetry.blogspot.com
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