Two Short Speeches for Sisyphus
First Speech: While Ascending
I torment my tormentor. How? I shut him out of it. See how I punish myself by pushing this stone I cut from this mountain up this mountain I built.
Second Speech: While Descending
How adaptable we humans are. After several hundred years, I learned to sleep on my way down. I take my time. No one pushes me. After several hundred more, I taught myself to dream the same dream each time: To go up the mountain without the stone. I’m working on the next one now: I was never born. |
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| J.R. Solonche is co-author of PEACH GIRL: POEMS FOR A CHINESE DAUGHTER (Grayson Books, 2002). His most recent work appears or is forthcoming in POETRY EAST, RATTLE, LILIES & CANNONBALLS, CIDER PRESS REVIEW, RED HAWK REVIEW, LILY, APOSTROPHE, RED RIVER REVIEW and PEMMICAN. He teaches at Orange County Community College in Middletown, New York. |