Want
poems by A.J. Rathbun
A.J. Rathbun lives in the Kansas of uncertainty, moved by rain and garlic, nudged by the bulldog of need, embarrassed by the brillinat assurance of a boy on a bicycle seen from the window of a train. He cant stop seeking some words that make this never end. Thats why Rathbuns lines tend to drive 24 hours without sleeping, even if at the other end there may be only a pool table in Montana.
I wouldnt have believed a poetry this fast and hungry could move so assuredly, so attentively through its emotional traffic, and with such a clear head.
These poems radiate with a want that is not the passive to lack, but the strenuous verb to desire. Want is at once an act and a hope. Such splendid, shining greed for life becomes us all.
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