Reflected light
Here's what may be my favorite photo from the WWA Convention at Scottsdale, and it was taken by my friend Red Shuttleworth with a disposable camera. I'm with my daughter, Meg, outside the convention center just before the Spur Awards banquet. Red is a poet from Moses Lake, Washington. A few years ago, he was the very first to win a Spur for poetry. He also has 1,320 friends on My Space. I have 18, including some guy named Tom. He blesses all of his friends with poetry bulletins. Here's the first couple of lines of his latest:
Buffered with cheap whiskey, an old man carries a 1960
Pee Wee Soccer Championship medal in his pocket.
By late afternoon he will hand it to a weeping boy
abandoned on a baseball diamond by his friends.
Go make friends with Red. He's a compulsively likeable fellow and true. And, he'll tell you a story. Or take your picture with your daughter when you need to see yourself reflected in the eyes of someone you love.
Buffered with cheap whiskey, an old man carries a 1960
Pee Wee Soccer Championship medal in his pocket.
By late afternoon he will hand it to a weeping boy
abandoned on a baseball diamond by his friends.
Go make friends with Red. He's a compulsively likeable fellow and true. And, he'll tell you a story. Or take your picture with your daughter when you need to see yourself reflected in the eyes of someone you love.
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