Sunday, July 24, 2022

Dick Gallup

 









From left to right: Dick Gallup, Joe Brainard, Ted Berrigan, Pat Padgett, Ron Padgett, c. 1963. Courtesy of the Stuart A. Rose Manuscript, Archives, and Rare Book Library at Emory University.










Dick Gallup, Joe Brainard, Ted Berrigan, Pat Padgett, Ron Padgett (1963)



Guard Duty


A blind child clutches a 3" fish
Summer camp, a miracle on 5th Avenue
Little hints of reality marching
Across the back of the bus
I’m not riding

A quarantine falls over the picture
And it is like nothing was ever there
Or rather there seems to be a bug
On the sidewalk I am examining
That doesn’t figure because I need a drink
And I don’t drink

And then a dog walks through a window
A tiny flashlight
In the pastures of childhood
Which no one seems interested in
Neglecting, bright quadrangles opening
On a square I knew, I guess
In the manner in which a dog knows his master
Or a fish his particular fish pond
Liquids returning to their own level
Or the dog passing another window
In a house I know is there
If only by reputation

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