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Poem for the New Year
by Devin Johnston
I’ve tracked myself from day to day/ how many steps through a field of snow/ how many hours have I slept/ what have I eaten/what did I burn/calories or cigarettes/ what birds have poured/ through Bellefontaine/ where mausoleums bear the names/ of Busch and Brown/ Lemp and Spink/ on marble white as winter endive/ when I can read my title clear/ to mansions in the skies/ what have I read/ how many words/ what facts/ statistics biometrics/ what data aggregation/ what news/ of wins and losses/ getting and spending/ each dawn a color wheel/ to gauge the shifting moods/ the daylight sunk in trees/ an index of attraction/ According to the Tao Te Ching/ each day brings more/ and more of less/ less and still less/ with no end to nothing/ and nothing left undone/ Even here in Bellefontaine/ along a winding street/ silence brings an interval/ of yet more distant sound/ trucks along the interstate/ a plane behind the clouds
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Born in Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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