Swimming Pool
Hortensia Anderson
Someone said say
it's a good day
for drowningand the pool
was a liquid
turquoisewith a little
gold creeping
over the edges
of giant palms
I took his handand led him drugged
to the scalloped
shell of water's edgeand with my palms
I pushed him in.As he dropped
the sun on the
surface went wild
the dark palms
grabbed at his
sinking body
frantically.But as he hit
bottom, like
a lucky coin
the pool went smoothand everything
went backto normal.
The 2River View, 3_2 (Winter 1999)