
The
Music Has Holes in It

but
all music has holes in it.
rock
plops
..into
a pool
ripples spread
..for
awhile
between
the wickers of a basket
closings
then openings
none
with any voice
..but
the rock
plops
into the pool
pool guzzles it
..delicious
low throated gurgle
what
does the air feel
above
it
child
skips a stone into the water
its
gone
then
theres the cackle of a crow
.the
long arrogant
wail of a freight train
passing
this house has holes in it
for looking out
..and
in
what
is the space
..within
this window has flaws in it
bubbles
where
the glass blower
paused
this heart has a valve in it
a hole
..a
slow leak
between
seed and seeds descent
into its instrument
bow
scratched across gut strings
fist in the chest
thud
.and
reverberations
this
music has holes in it
big
enough for a spaceship
for a bomb
for a god to drive through

*Patricia
Goedicke is the author of 12 books of poetry,
the most recent of which, Copper Canyon's
AS EARTH BEGINS TO END, was recognized by
the American Library Association as one
of the top ten poetry books of the year.
Currently she teaches one graduate poetry
workshop a year as Professor Emerita in
the Creative Writing Program of the University
of Montana. She is the recipient of many
awards for her poetry, among them Beloit
Poetry Journals Chad Walsh Poetry Prize
for 2002. Recent and forthcoming poems by
Goedicke may be seen in Agni, Colorado Review,
Gettysburg Review, Hotel Amerika, Volt,
and Contemporary Northwest Poets, etc. "The
Music Has Holes in It" originally appeared
in Square Lake.
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