Soul's Bay Second-Hand Shop, Texas 2023
Amidst
Embroidered hankies,
Silverplate cutlery,
And wood pull toys,
Customer finds empty
Compact disc case
With a single photo
Inside: an old black
And white Polaroid,
Its triangle tab intact,
Shows John F. Kennedy,
With First Lady Jacqueline,
And the Connallys, happy
In their limousine, waving
To well-wishers,
On image reverse,
11-22-63,
Written in lead.
Elsewhere in the thrift,
Are tilted lampshades,
Rows of dangling purses,
And bins of photographs:
Lost sons, wounded daughters,
How to reconcile shadows
Of the big and little?
But the little are never really small
My beautiful mother
Took a picture of Robert Kennedy
When he spoke at her campus
In May of '68.
She dreamt of him when he died,
Watched his spirit exit his body.
The next morning,
My parents argued while sitting
In our idling red Dodge, braked
At front of house.
Mom wept and wept
Recounting her dream,
While dad, gripping the wheel,
Proclaimed her insane.
A photo is meniscus of passage;
Fluid layer--watched,
Identified, fleeting--
The President's
Midnight blue limo
Advanced very slow,
Until it accelerated
Shockingly,
Just past the Plaza.
Laura Stickney 2023
Notes:
photograph found at a Ferris, Texas thrift shop
in 2023, from WFAA and NYPOST.com
meniscus-- from physics, is a delicate, curved
surface of liquid in a vial.
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