At a Friend’s House

by David Radavich

It’s useless I should try to rhyme,
you remind me: every time
the verse inevitably falls flat
as if I needed to wear a hat—
who would ever sanction that?
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Of course, I realize you’re right—
no use putting up a fight,
but even so, it begins to gall
that someone like me could fall
into a pattern so predictable.

Better to keep away from form,
stay wild and wicked as a storm
that blows away all ghosts
who might prompt me to boast
or torment our charming host.

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David Radavich has published a variety of poetry, drama, and essays, including two epics, “America Bound” and “America Abroad,” as well as “Middle-East Mezze" and “The Countries We Live in.” His plays have been performed across the US and in Europe. His latest book is Here’s Plenty (Cervena Barva, 2023).