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Derek JG Williams

Marginalia

as though time accelerates
even as the days slow

another layer beneath this layer
of action


*


flecks of green paint
fall to the rough pine floor

Saskia on the balcony smoking
annotating something

her dark pen scours
sheets of paper

for something true

she wants me to scrape away
civility too


*


I might bray

bite at the air
that heaves
& harries me

I breathe

anger—intransitive

a verb
to stutter
insubstantiative

man
who angers easily

first example
in the dictionary

which tells you plenty
about men


*


of substance—

twice
in twenty years
I’ve thrown a chair
through an empty room

at nothing at no one
& found the breakage
satisfying

who doesn’t want to see
an image
from the mind

let fly


*


the mother tells her son
to breathe
when he cries out

for now

she is the director
of his anger
which is loss or fear

he stops crying

& wraps his arms
around her waist


*


from the edges of the wall
I paint toward its center

the frame vanishes

there’s no time to rush
paint drying

each brushstroke

before I apply the next coat
over an inscription

our names & the date
temporary truths


*


the chimes turn
in the wind

never still
there’s never peace


*


after sweeping
the fallen paint chips

I replace
a burned out lightbulb


*


I light a cigarette & sit
outside

the breeze in my ear

the chimes like a clock
tell the hour

folding it
into the next


*


my beloved cuts lemongrass
onions garlic & ginger

earlier she handed me
a single hair from her head

I draped it
across my shoulders

it was gone
by the time I remembered
the gesture


*


we change what we see
& are changed

when I flip the switch

the hall
where I work
is almost too bright


*


we eat a simple soup

& I pray
to our better gods

whatever voice
is there

subsists on bread
& water

insists on little more

Derek JG

Derek JG Williams is an American poet and essayist. He is the author of Poetry Is a Disease, forthcoming from Greying Ghost Press. He holds a doctorate in English and Creative Writing from Ohio University, and an MFA from the University of Massachusetts, Boston. His poems and prose are published or forthcoming in Pleiades, DIAGRAM, Best New Poets, Plume Poetry 9, and on Boston's MBTA trains as a part of the city's Poetry on the T program. He lives in Germany with his wife and dog.

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