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Pegasus


Your unfinished face always questioned.
Nose, mouth, whiskers, ears—why the sudden stop?
Your shape held no answers, all larval and pulpy,
squirming silent while a mother's tongue
sandpapered you lively.

Cerebral flaws sent you spinning, sometimes.
Thumped by a table or chair leg, you'd recoil
to spin again, again, again.

In the fields, you were rabbit,
popcorn snake-hunter, vaulting
through the ticklish stroke of high grass,
inexplicable tracing of a cold, silent quarry,

cautious struts through craters on the stone wall spine,
silver trophy writhing in tooth,
twice alive until we'd shrink your
breathless world back to a whiskerlength.

I hope vast Africa keeps you well, brave Pegasus,
that the warm breath of the savanna fills your tiger heart
as you stalk the wild antelopes you will never see.


Béla Selendy
Sept. '99/Feb. '00

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