Poetry: When I Was A Kid By John Yamrus
when i was a kid
and
couldn’t
read yet,
i used to
ask my
sister to read things to me
and
she was
kind
and
patient and
read
everything that i asked her to read:
cereal
boxes,
labels on
cans,
street
signs, billboards,
whatever
there was to read
she used
to read it, and finally
her
patience
wore thin
and
i don’t
know how old
i was at
the time, but i’ll soon be 75,
and
i remember
it
like it
was yesterday...
we
were
watching
The Lone
Ranger on tv,
and
the bad
guys
had The
Ranger tied up
and they
lit a stick of dynamite
and
set it on
top
of a box
that had
letters on
the side and
while i
kinda knew what
the box
was, and what it said,
i
still
had to ask
her
to read it
to me anyway,
and
she
got mad as
hell
and said
it was dynamite
and
she was
sick of
reading
everything for me
and
was
never
gonna do
it again.
ever.
and she
walked
out
of the
room and
i yelled
back at her:
i don’t
care what you think,
and as
soon as i learn how to read
i’m
gonna read everything everywhere that ever was
and
you’re not gonna stop me!
and
that
was
nearly 70
years ago
and my
sister lives in Albuquerque now,
and
she
kept her
word,
and
dammit, so did i.
John
Yamrus’s career
spans more than 50 years as a working writer. He has published 35 books (29
volumes of poetry, 2 novels, 3 volumes of non-fiction and a children’s book).
He has also had nearly 3,000 poems published in magazines and anthologies
around the world. A book of his selected poems was just released in Albania,
translated into that language by Fadil Bajraj, who is best known for his
translations of Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Bukowski, Ginsberg, Pound and others. A
number of Yamrus’s books and poems are taught in college and university
courses. His most recent book is Selected Poems: The Directors (Concrete
Mist Press)
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