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that dreams are power-
ful—the bear’s is strong enough to seduce the wind into
bringing his song to a ?sh caught in a net.
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OnWriting
I won’t try to argue that “A Gradual Canticle” is a great
poem (although I think it’s a pretty good one). The point is
that it was a reasonable poem in a hysterical timeone sprung
from a writing ethic that resonated all through my heart and
soul.
Tabby was in one of Jim Bishop’s rocking chairs that night.
I was sitting on the ?oor beside her. I put my hand on her calf
as she spokecupping the curve of warm ?esh through her
stocking. She smiled at me. I smiled back. Sometimes these
things are not accidents. I’m almost sure of it.
– 24–
We had two kids by the time we’d been married three years.
They were neither planned nor unplanned; they came when
they cameand we were glad to have them. Naomi was prone
to ear infections. Joe was healthy enough but never seemed to
sleep. When Tabby went into labor with himI was at a
drive-in movie in Brewer with a friend—it was a Memorial
Day triple featurethree horror ?lms. We were on the third
movie (The Corpse Grinders)and the second sixpack when the
guy in the of?ce broke in with an announcement. There were
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