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After Making Love We Hear Footsteps

by Galway Kinnell

For I can snore like a bullhorn
or play loud music
or sit up talking with any reasonably sober Irishman
and Fergus will only sink deeper
into his dreamless sleep, which goes by all in one flash,
but let there be that heavy breathing
or a stifled come-cry anywhere in the house
and he will wrench himself awake
and make for it on the run - as now, we lie together,
after making love, quiet, touching along the length of our bodies,
familiar touch of the long-married,
and he appears - in his baseball pajamas, it happens,
the neck opening so small
he has to screw them on, which one day may make him wonder
about the mental capacity of baseball players -
and flops down between us and hugs us and snuggles himself to sleep,
his face gleaming with satisfaction at being this very child.

In the half darkness we look at each other
and smile
and touch arms across his little, startling muscled body -
this one whom habit of memory propels to the ground of his making,
sleeper only the mortal sounds can sing awake,
this blessing love gives again into our arms.


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  Poems by Galway Kinnell
  1. After Making Love We Hear Footsteps
  2. Blackberry Eating
  3. Daybreak
  4. Fergus Falling
  5. How Could You Not
  6. Little Sleeps-Head Sprouting Hair I
  7. Oatmeal
  8. Poem Of Night
  9. St Francis And The Sow
  10. Telephoning In Mexican Sunlight
  11. The Cellist
  12. The Correspondence School Instructo
  13. The Perch
  14. Two Seasons
  15. Wait
 
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  G.K. Chesterton 
  Gabriela Mistral 
  Galway Kinnell 
  Gary Soto 
  Geoffrey Chaucer 
  Geoffrey Hill 
  Georg Trakl 
  George Herbert 
  George Sterling 
  Gerald Stern 
  Gerard M. Hopkins 
  Gertrude Stein 
  Grace Paley 
  Gregory Corso 
  Guillaume Apollinaire 
  Gwendolyn Brooks 
   

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