Sunday, June 2, 2013

In The Know By Natalie Frenette


The Secret 
By: Denise Levertov

Two girls discover   
the secret of life   
in a sudden line of   
poetry.

I who don’t know the   
secret wrote   
the line. They   
told me

(through a third person)   
they had found it
but not what it was   
not even

what line it was. No doubt   
by now, more than a week   
later, they have forgotten   
the secret,

the line, the name of   
the poem. I love them   
for finding what   
I can’t find,

and for loving me   
for the line I wrote,   
and for forgetting it   
so that

a thousand times, till death   
finds them, they may   
discover it again, in other   
lines

in other   
happenings. And for   
wanting to know it,   
for

assuming there is   
such a secret, yes,   
for that   
most of all.
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Imitation 7
In The Know
By Natalie Frenette

Two little girls as innocent as flowers
They’ve got life figured out.
How are they so wise already?
I’m twice their age and size.
I’ve seen things they’ve never seen
Yet they’ve got life figured out.

They know the secret of life.
That’s what I’m told anyways.
The secret of life is within 
Their favorite poem which I can’t name.
I wasn’t told the name.
Poem after poem, I tried to find it.
Nothing.

The secret of life was just for them.
No one else would be able to find it.
No one else could find it.
It was interpreted just for them.
Poetry with secrets, just for the girls.

Maybe that was the secret,
That there wasn’t a secret at all.
Either way, I would probably never know.
I was not in the know.
The two little girls that knew the secret of life
Would be the only ones to know it
Ever.

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