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The Pedestal Magazine -Alain Sherter - Strange Teacher
Alain Sherter - Strange Teacher |
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Your smile settles in odd places my solferino shirt green bottles it fairly rappels down your face pausing like a lame man contemplating stairs
If I lack courage where does that leave us? in despair or Des Moines it’s true I lack tomorrow’s guts as the probe does a deft passado-touché my doctor’s gentle hands a tailor’s hands forever measuring
The distance between friends long parted
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Poor hips pinned to their saddle out of kilter like motherhood itself I will dress them myself laying out new clothes like
Tulip leaves pressed in the pages of a book cold truth stranded in your body for the last time unspeakable
Still your hand still it for God’s sake
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Winter pears ripen in a bowl I’ll peel one for you note the way I slowly run the blade along the skin toward my thumb
As I skin these lines to show the lowering fruit of your lone complaint that you were unloved that even this was an evasion
Lost in trees and memory
Alain Sherter is a journalist living and working in New York City. This is his first published piece.
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