Life, 1963
                     —Others found out other ways

At school, perhaps in science class
  The vice principal’s porous voice
    Pausing on the PA system

At work, perhaps on a sales call
  A secretary rushing by 
    Waving a transistor radio

Or at home, perhaps serving tea
  Neighbors in the living room
    Silenced by the TV news

*

Three years pass, six years old
  Digging through drawers
    In my parents’ back room

I find the black-eyed magazine
  Inside, its frozen tableaux
     —The car, the street, the plaza

His elbows jerking up like wings
  Me, alone, when the news hits home
    His pink wife crawling away



New South, 2008