12/1/2021 Poetry by Sterling Warner kelly bell photography CC Flowerchild Dementia Walking down 19th Avenue, hugging parking meters, Dawn imagined she’d stepped backwards in time, returned to Golden Gate Park, expressing warmth unrequited mixing with strangers who flocked at the panhandle to hang with hipsters or crack open walnuts, feed squirrels red & grey that scurried across San Franciscan shoulders searching for husked kernels & questions with answers nature’s kabuki theatre in a Japanese Tea Garden. Between fleeting perceptions, Dawn recalls dancing like a whirling dervish under shady oak trees, her freewheeling spirit acts out spectator phantasies; déjà vu visitors wave, nod, smile, toss coins in open guitar cases unaware of her street musician disconnect outside of entertainment magic; a whiff of patchouli oil or old familiar tunes conjure her hazy memories—brief glimpses that quickly fade; still, Dawn embraces her dementia, merges past & present, allows unannounced touches & soft summer kisses to pepper masses, confer indiscriminate blessings, preserve intimate exchanges for phantom dream lovers. A Washington-based author, educator, and Pushcart nominee for poetry, Warner’s works have appeared in many international literary magazines, journals, and anthologies such as Street Lit., The Ekphrastic Review, The Fib Review, Lothrorien Poetry Journal., The Vita Brevis Poetry Magazine, and The Flatbush Review. Warner also has written six volumes of poetry, including Without Wheels, ShadowCat, Memento Mori: A Chapbook Redux, Edges, Rags & Feathers, and Serpent’s Tooth: Poems (2021)—as well as. Masques: Flash Fiction & Short Stories. Currently, Warner spends his time writing, turning wood, and fishing. Comments are closed.
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