Two Love PoemsAuthor(s): Timothy KellySource: The Iowa Review, Vol. 29, No. 2 (Fall, 1999), p. 150Published by: University of IowaStable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20140387 .

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Timothy Kelly

Two Love Poems

1. Seven herons, slate, shin-deep,

stockstill, staring into what's swirled

by them on the ebb. This is how

I knew I would never leave you:

the stab, blink, the stilettoed head tipped

backwards, the quick, coiled neck stretched

skyward, to swallow.

2. I dreamt the kids gone, and you,

careful, reaching through the apple trees

with a long-handled torch,

burning caterpillar tents. My anger,

great mystery, was gone, and I flew

forward twenty yards with every step.

I had a rainbow on a stringer, still kicking, to show you, grabbed him,

lost him, grabbed him, lost, etc. You,

laughing, the pole-end, flaming. I wanted every remaining day to be

with you, slow as surfacing, slow

as the last inch of honey, slower.

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