Billy Pilgrim has come unstuck in time.
--Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse Five
clocks and calendars were meaningless. One hour
became another without appointments or assignations,
one day became another without family coming
for Sunday dinner or papers to be handed back Friday.
An hour was a book, or a nap, or a zoom with people
across the country where for some it was 8:00 am,
for others 11:00. Some ate breakfast, others considered
lunch. A day might start at noon. Darkness never left.
There was nothing to save time for. No place to go.
7/28/21
Anita Skeen is professor emerita in the Residential College in the Arts and Humanities at Michigan State University, where she is series editor for the Wheelbarrow Books Poetry Competition. She is the author of six volumes of poetry.
Support City Pulse - Donate Today!
Comments
No comments on this item Please log in to comment by clicking here