Stuart Dischell
Summer 2024 | Poetry
Three Poems
LINES ABOUT ECHOES
Hiding like a dead man’s gold,
Echoes have been known to keep to themselves
And seem cruel when they offer no canyon
Affirmation that something I say deserves
To be aired again. Or maybe an echo says what I say
But too softly for me to hear. Echoes are capricious,
Not show up for a long drive or leave me waiting
At the party when they have already split.
Some echoes might only be dozing in their cots
And sleep through the voice that attempts awakening.
What if echoes formed an Echo Guild and met
Saturdays at the Echo Temple, what if echoes
Sold themselves after hours at the fair? Echoes
Like all of us have long journeys home. I call you
In the middle of the night from a burner phone.
You don’t recognize the number, won’t answer.
LINES FOR MY RETIREMENT
Inside my mother,
The weeks went by so slowly
In our seacoast town.
They said I was developing. Then all
Through school I awaited summer,
Buzzing like a green fly
Outside the classroom windows,
Then graduation and college parties,
And the notion of lovers,
Then one person forever,
Books and children--
Then a condo by some water,
A treasure buried in the sand…
When you wait so long
To be born it’s as if you never lived at all.
SMALL POTATOES
“…you do not eat/that which rips your heart with joy.”
Thomas Lux, Refrigerator, 1957
“Mold has a mind of its own,”
My grandmother never said. but
As I clean the refrigerator, I think
That she had other things to say,
Mostly complaints about her feet
And how nothing tastes the same
But is more expensive. Take
Celery for example or winter-
Green mints, or boiled
Chicken, string beans, and new
Potatoes she ate every night
And tried to feed me when
My parents went out of town.
Sometimes she would steam
Just carrots and onions, no
Herbs, just salt and pepper
And sometimes squeeze over
A used half-cut, dried out lemon
She kept where I keep one
Now inside my refrigerator
Door in the clear plastic bin
Next to the sweet butter.
Stuart Dischell is the author of Good Hope Road (Viking), a National Poetry Series Selection, Evenings & Avenues (Penguin), Dig Safe (Penguin), Backwards Days (Penguin), Standing on Z (Unicorn), Children with Enemies (Chicago),and The Lookout Man (Chicago). His newest work is Andalusian Visions (Unicorn), a book of poetry, photography, and music with international collaborators Cyril Caine and Laurent Estoppey. His poems have appeared in The Atlantic, Agni, The New Republic, Slate, Kenyon Review, Ploughshares, and numerous national and international anthologies, such as Best American Poetry, Good Poems, and the Pushcart Prize. A. recipient of awards from the NEA, the North Carolina Arts Council, the Ledig-Rowohlt Foundation. and the John Simon Guggenheim Foundation, he teaches in the MFA Program in Creative Writing at the University of North Carolina Greensboro.