WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.805 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.805 --> 00:00:02.430 align:middle line:84% I'm going to switch gears a little bit. 00:00:02.430 --> 00:00:04.763 align:middle line:84% I want to read a couple of new poems, if you don't mind. 00:00:04.763 --> 00:00:06.720 align:middle line:84% Two of them, actually, have Tucson 00:00:06.720 --> 00:00:10.020 align:middle line:84% to thank for their genesis, you might say. 00:00:10.020 --> 00:00:12.522 align:middle line:90% 00:00:12.522 --> 00:00:14.230 align:middle line:84% But we'll start with the first one, which 00:00:14.230 --> 00:00:15.480 align:middle line:90% has nothing to do with Tucson. 00:00:15.480 --> 00:00:16.450 align:middle line:90% [LAUGHTER] 00:00:16.450 --> 00:00:19.090 align:middle line:84% It has more to do with the Midwest. 00:00:19.090 --> 00:00:22.720 align:middle line:84% I know nothing about poker, but this invokes poker terms. 00:00:22.720 --> 00:00:25.780 align:middle line:84% And it riffs on an old William Carlos Williams poem as well. 00:00:25.780 --> 00:00:28.600 align:middle line:84% And I guess, that's all I have to say about it. 00:00:28.600 --> 00:00:33.850 align:middle line:84% It's called "Omaha Divorce," and it's from my new collection. 00:00:33.850 --> 00:00:38.170 align:middle line:84% "Smoke rises from the Queen of Clubs' headdress of sun. 00:00:38.170 --> 00:00:42.070 align:middle line:84% The King of Hearts has killed himself, again. 00:00:42.070 --> 00:00:44.860 align:middle line:90% The nurse cuts, I deal. 00:00:44.860 --> 00:00:47.590 align:middle line:84% All over the Midwest, spring conspires 00:00:47.590 --> 00:00:49.150 align:middle line:90% against the electric companies. 00:00:49.150 --> 00:00:51.640 align:middle line:84% Their skeletal spires humming presciently 00:00:51.640 --> 00:00:56.950 align:middle line:84% under the pang of snow, baby, don't we pang too? 00:00:56.950 --> 00:01:00.400 align:middle line:84% Don't we hum as we palm kindness like cards for ourselves, 00:01:00.400 --> 00:01:05.090 align:middle line:84% investing our interests in the black bank of the self? 00:01:05.090 --> 00:01:06.620 align:middle line:90% Sure we do. 00:01:06.620 --> 00:01:10.640 align:middle line:84% But neither of us can say how long the black bank will stand, 00:01:10.640 --> 00:01:13.760 align:middle line:84% its vaults packed full of indecisive knaves and women 00:01:13.760 --> 00:01:14.840 align:middle line:90% with flowers. 00:01:14.840 --> 00:01:19.880 align:middle line:84% All I know is the earth will tick with its traffic of worms, 00:01:19.880 --> 00:01:24.310 align:middle line:84% as we turn card after card, waiting for the river. 00:01:24.310 --> 00:01:27.760 align:middle line:84% The truth is love is not the ever shifting face of the sands 00:01:27.760 --> 00:01:32.080 align:middle line:84% or a noun, but a nun dressed in inexhaustible fire who 00:01:32.080 --> 00:01:36.460 align:middle line:84% wanders through the rooms of the night without want for water. 00:01:36.460 --> 00:01:39.460 align:middle line:84% Love is like the conspiracy of asphodels, 00:01:39.460 --> 00:01:42.970 align:middle line:84% who push through slush to hiss at the newfound world, 00:01:42.970 --> 00:01:46.330 align:middle line:84% singing of this place that we, like stubborn flowers, 00:01:46.330 --> 00:01:48.790 align:middle line:90% have pushed ourselves into. 00:01:48.790 --> 00:01:52.740 align:middle line:90% Home, they insist, home." 00:01:52.740 --> 00:01:57.000 align:middle line:90%