Made for TV

by Kathleen Kirk

Hollywood moves things around
to tell its own story
its own way. All we can do is forgive.

Some clichés are made for tv.
The neighbor’s orange hunting vest hangs
on the deck, drying in the pale

morning light. Eager dark
cells are taken from the left breast
of my friend. Yesterday the wind

moved a mountain
of leaves from the front yard of the empty
house next door to all

our yards. The neighbor’s orange
hunting vest hangs like a neon angel’s wing
in the pink morning.

All the sweet gum
and tulip poplar leaves go yellow and bright
with the sun. Wind

admonishes the flattened mountain. All
we can do is forgive
Hollywood. Dark stitching repairs

an orange pocket. Blue
sky asserts itself. The children awake
and take target practice

against a plywood board.
Some clichés are made for tv. My friend
awaits the next word.


KATHLEEN KIRK is the author of four poetry chapbooks, most recently Nocturnes (Hyacinth Girl Press, 2012), and is the poetry editor for Escape Into Life. Her work appears in The Greensboro Review, Nimrod, Oklahoma Review, Menacing Hedge, and the Dead Mule School of Southern Literature.