Saturday, October 09, 2004

have you seen a doctor | by sadi ranson-polizzotti

(first line given by Betsey Hartford, rest of poem written by Sadi Ranson-Polizzotti)

Have you seen a doctor?
Mine has gone missing.
I search in dreams, yet
still I come up empty
she had a diagnosis to give
my sentence, repentance.
I was to have copper wires
taped the blonde silks of my head
I would be hooked to the fuse
box. She would be the death
of me. I know it.

Yet
epileptic, I am so full
of sparks I’d fuel a village.
What thievery of me
how selfish, to seize
at random inteveral.
Have you seen a doctor?
I must not let others
suffer. This gift I have
electric, sparking blue
and bright. They need it
tonight, to read by, to
live by, make love by
to shed the light
on what is life.