![]() The Final Morbidity of the Interior Embezzler
It may seem morbid of an embezzler to keep a memorandum, yet many of them do. It may be mere neatness. Wallace Stevens, "Surety and Fidelity Claims" I've made a little sluice-gate in the flow of cash across the spreadsheet on my screen. Amid torrential chaos and foreseen disasters it maintains its small and slow on-off diversions, so my work can show the delicacy of difference between the beans I count and one uncounted bean, and where the latter might invisibly go. The hollowed shoe-tree, the hermetic jar are gadgetry I might revert to yet. There is the money of the thing, the far secure retirement years, the deep-hedged bet, but I love working where the unknowns are, and writing down what I need to forget. From Volume 180, Number 4, July 2002 Copyright © The Poetry Foundation |