MOVING PICTURES
Looking at old postcards
Of the town where I grew
up,
Sorrowful Rust Belt burg
On
the Schuylkill
River:
Two theaters on High Street—
Can you picture it?
Here’s the Hippodrome,
Double-feature Westerns on Saturday:
Ten-year-olds, we called them the
Calvary
shows.
And
here’s the Strand.
Do they still have ushers at the movies?
Do they wear maroon uniforms
With thick shoulder stuffing?
At sixteen I got a job there
Unbeknownst to my parents,
River
of No
Return,
With Marilyn Monroe,
Another candle in the wind.
MUSING
I was reading today
Of an author I’d enjoyed,
Former novelist he was called.
Occurred to me to wonder
If one could be a former poet.
Or a retired poet,
Or perhaps a non-practicing poet,
Like a non-practicing
Physician, or Christian,
Or an inactive volcano,
If not extinct.
Robert
Demaree
is the author of four collections of poems, including Fathers and Teachers, April 2007,
and Mileposts, October 2009, both published
by Beech River Books, and Things He
Thought He Already Knew, published online in 2007 by Slow Trains. The winner
of the 2013 Burlington Writers Club Poetry Award, he is a retired school
administrator with ties to North
Carolina,
Pennsylvania
and New
Hampshire,
where he lives four months of the year. He has had over 650 poems published or
accepted by 150 periodicals. For further information see http://www.demareepoetry. blogspot.com
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