Talking to Salvador Dali

                                                      for Jim Tate

You were right, darling—
this is how it looks at the end of the century.

Weird curves in the distance—
and only a fragment are highways

the rest belong to the landscape.
And all those tongues and sex parts jutting out—

it’s hard to ignore them
no matter what kind of girl I am.

That figure in the distance is not a peacock.
It’s a man waving.  It’s his shadow

that causes confusion, I think.
My lover’s mouth, too, keeps coming up

again and again as a sofa
full of teeth and good intentions

and I can’t say no, now, can I?
Come in, come in, he says.  Have a seat.

                          
       
                                              
From
West Branch    

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Woweezowee, Missy, Congratulations on your new book!!!
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24.01 | 19:56

Missy,
I have been reading your poems occasionally because I am not used to poetry and need practice. I LOVE this poem.
xoxx Leslie

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Missy-Marie, first, my best wishes & many blessings for the new year 2015, soon to be! Second, congratulations for all your beautiful master pieces creations.

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Still chuckling as I write this. Wonderful nugget of family life.

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