Speech opens up finally, a rescue
worth risking—small blues find
their material. Nonsense is a bath
a body holds in its measure,
holding out a little for failures
I'm not seeing through.
Now begins to seem nothing less
than a call to smell forgettable
as questions rise on the move
my form makes from man to lunatic.
Daniel Zomparelli, Davie Street Translations - My short review of Daniel Zomparelli's *Davie Street Translations*(Talonbooks) is now online at *Bywords.ca*
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