April by Charles Carr


From where I stand
the moon hangs like a sign
on the only store open
a few minutes before dawn,
stars are headlights
in the distant dark;
who knows how long
they have been on the road.
One takes a sharp turn
to the left as though a parking
space appears out of nowhere
and if somebody or something
is out there, I can only hope
your coffee is as good
as the cup I hold in my hand
and regardless
how many daylights
you might go through,
may one have occasion
to introduce a cloud so low
it wants nothing more
than to trace you
in its small rain.

by Charles Carr

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Editor’s Note: The imagery in this poem calls to mind some of WCW’s most spare poems, and this attention to detail highlights the emotional urgency of the closing lines.


4 responses to “April by Charles Carr”

  1. Risa Denenberg Avatar

    Such wonderful imagery, to be traced by the rain of a low cloud.

  2. Bob Bradshaw Avatar
    Bob Bradshaw

    I agree. The imagery is very touching, and gentle. Sweet!

  3. Siham Karami Avatar

    Incomparable imagery.

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