Joshua Bocher’s poems have appeared at Illuminations, The Germ, Subliminal Interiors, The Brown Literary Review, and A Handful of Stones. Joshua lives with his wife in Somerville MA and he works for public health nonprofit organizations in the Boston area.
Contemplating Distance
By Joshua Bocher
I.
I am sitting on a green chair
Contemplating distance.
My glasses are sitting
Slant
On my nose.
You are sitting on a plane
Glancing out of
A half-opened window,
The skies blue the sea blue,
A small grey cloud
Beckoning thunder
In the distance.
The walls here are all white.
I’ve forgotten to nail
Our pictures
To them.
II.
Missing my wife
Unironically,
A month is a long time.
A minute is a long time.
A short solitude is pleasant.
To be alone a long time
Is dreary.
I can see the cycles of birth and dust,
Guile and rehabilitation,
Pills and truth.
If only there were a way
To bottle my memories
And open them at just
The right time.
Joshua, written with clarity and musing, every word just where it should be.
Sharon