Saturday, December 18, 2010

What do you think about this concept?


I Go Back To The House For A Book

I turn around on the gravel and go back to the house for a book, something to read at the doctor's office, and while I am inside, running the finger of inquisition along a shelf, another me that did not bother to go back to the house for a book heads out on his own, rolls down the driveway, and swings left toward town, a ghost in his ghost car, another knot in the string of time, a good three minutes ahead of me — a spacing that will now continue for the rest of my life.

Billy Collins

2 comments:

Unknown said...

At first I thought you wrote that. And I was thinking to myself...what is Erin taking?????

SLCphoto1 said...

I wrote a poem like that in college in the fall of 1989. I'll try to find it and post it when I do. Hilarious! -of course, BC says it SOOOO much better....