the drumming of wash-state ferries
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the cars and folks ferries of washington state
green and white -- run the san juans and beyond runs
sidney on vancouver island to friday harbor from
anacortes from seattle to victoria from bellingham
stand at the prow of a wash-state ferry on the main deck
at the inch-thick rope by the sausaged cars
listen in on the water drumming
in the music of the chain and motor
lapping -- has the rolling of a steel drum
oil drum drumming
indian drumming
kodo drumming
rock and roll drumming
and the garbage men's clanging on a snorting
garbage truck
in time my hands wiggle and move
i sway on the balls of my feet
pat and tap my wrangler jeans
nod my bolding wind-combed head
da-di-dum di-dum-da da-di-dum-dum
drummings scatter on
panning over the musics
folding, folded in a pasta dough
here goes live phil collins
chops the spliced rick marotta
a smudge of blue cool from mister max roach!
ante-vomit kicking of john bonham
in the blister of a late star needle
popping pop pop pop on a calm sea ripple
standing wave of dancy sound: the engine's on
on the midday strait of georgia...
Marek Lugowski
25 September 1997
Chicago, Illinois
