my maternal grandfather’s
given name was jerome
but everyone called him harry
grandma ann sang i want that man
i cant answer for the dean part or
anything beyond my own bad choices
but if you knew ann then you’d have
seen he never stood a chance
it’s an understatement
to say that i am jealous
of the painters and the actors
and the sculptors self-evidently
covered in each day’s miraculum
knowing i’d give anything
for a studio of my own
to have something to come out from
i even put on a bowler
and an eye patch before
i sat down just now only to find
nothing helps this poem
Paul Koniecki