CHARLES FORT


One Had Lived in a Room and Loved Nothing

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One had lived in a room and loved nothing.

Full of spiders and what memory remained,

one had loved and she had forgotten things.

Clock stopped and aeroplane lost in the dark,

and who was that voice on the telephone?

One had lived in a room and loved nothing.

It was a rare sleep in helter-skelter;

one awakened a half-blessed and charmed fool.

One had loved and she had forgotten things.

One had lived in a room and loved nothing

left alone in her wedding gown and throne.

Who gave her a mantis kiss as jazz played?

The faceless lover and last known address,

a writing pad and table overturned,

one had loved and she had forgotten things.

What was day or night with no hours left

and who were the two in the photograph?

One had loved and she had forgotten things.

One had lived in a room and loved nothing.

from Green Mountains Review