Poems 1959-2009

Poems 1959-2009 by Frederick Seidel

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mathematics.
    The mathematics prepares
    The student stars.
    It predicts a certain
    Unevenness in the performance.
    How to connect the very small
    To the very large is the task
    Ahead. The task ahead
    Is the path of the mathematics not yet
    Walked down to the place
    Where we meet in a mirror,
    Sit down together, raise a glass of wine
    And smile, nodding in accord.
    General relativity
    And quantum theory at the same table at last
    Lift a fork
    The size of the universe to eat a pea.
    The Planck length is the pea.
    Hawking guiding his self-powered wheelchair
    And Einstein riding his bicycle
    Walk the Planck.
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14. THE STAR
    I was thinking about dogs
    To fight death.
    They get hold of it by the teeth and can
    Go on forever.
    Their eyes are pure
    Fame and purity.
    This was just an idea.
    It came from thinking about the star.
    I don’t know its name.
    It is very far away.
    What does it say?
    I was walking down by the water.
    The night was warm,
    The smell of spring.
    In outer space the cold
    Is fertile and freezes anything clean.
    The star has the face
    Of a flower.
    It is burning and freezing
    Immensity.
    It has the power
    To say a name.
    When you look out the specially reinforced viewhole
    Of the spaceship at the universe,
    You are glancing down at the top
    Of a tee as you prop a golf ball there
    For the drive.
    You look off in the distance toward the flag.
    The black velvet lining of the box
    That holds the stars is soft.
    I let the dogs off the leash
    And let them run and I pray.
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15. SPECIAL RELATIVITY
    I am pushing the hidden
    Pedals of my little car
    To get somewhere I have
    To get to.
    The stars are everywhere, like tourists
    At cherry blossom time.
    A mist of cosmic dust
    Drifts by for years.
    Little Red Car to Earth:
    I am up here. It’s fun.
    I’m doing all the things.
    I’m signing off now to pedal.
    The little boy pedaled
    Through space in his car.
    The birch canoe paddled
    To avoid the black hole.
    The stars stared,
    Not being cool,
    And stalked the celebrity cherry
    Blossoms for an autograph.
    And the very latest,
    And the weather forecast,
    And the Weather Channel,
    And motorcycles are dangerous.
    I was furiously pumping
    The pedals of my little car
    To get somewhere I had
    To get to.
    By the laws of special relativity,
    I began to wrinkle and bend.
    The universe has no end,
    But I am getting there.
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16. TAKE ME TO INFINITY
    We are completely
    In the dark with our eyes.
    We listen with the radio
    Telescope to the noise.
    We repair the Hubble
    Telescope in place in space because they hiss
    It is head and shoulders above a 200-inch dish
    On a mountaintop—but really
    Astronomy is just like
    Playing in the bath with a rubber duck
    And looking at the universe all
    At once and
    We know so much nothing,
    Why not know some more?
    I say to the people
    Of the United States,
    Enough time has passed.
    I say to the people of the world,
    The time has come
    And gone and now.
    How did the universe begin?
    I will count to ten.
    How will it end?
    I had the most amazing dream.
    You were on all fours like a dog
    And I was walking you
    Around—
    And you were me!
    And I was reading me the riot act
    Because I don’t make sense.
    Both of me say: Take me to infinity!
    Take me to before the universe!
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17. POEM
    Her hobby is laughter.
    She plays the musical saw.
    Her bunk is aft.
    It’s her turn to sleep.
    Mission Control is working feverishly
    Through the night
    To solve the problem and needs her
    Awake.
    The international space crew
    Floats in the dark
    Composing final thoughts
    And smelling the smoke.
    She is the most popular
    Mission Commander
    In the history of the Shakespeare program ever—
    Brave, Chinese, and brilliantly alive.
    She is a wife and mother
    And Girl Scout leader.
    Suddenly the ship shakes violently.
    Something has exploded.
    Shakespeare 5
has been sent up
    With all the world’s hopes. One
    Last chance to deflect the asteroid.
    This is Mission Control.

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