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ComaAuthor(s): Dennis SchmitzSource: The Iowa Review, Vol. 10, No. 3 (Summer, 1979), p. 106Published by: University of IowaStable URL: http://www.jstor.org/stable/20155446 .
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Coma Dennis Schmitz
done with myself, I asked
to lie down with the stroke victims, to be one with those who keep themselves
in being by concentration, the war deaths who wake in a civilian eternity,
the army re-ups, the cancer-sufferers
who adore their own dying for whom the fear of living again
blurs the fear of death: a fatigue not with pain, but with habit.
already I've practice-slept
the Vietnam War through? if My-Lai happens it happens in this unrelieved
dreaming that blooms white-haired
out of the brainlight traced on the monitor
by my bed?an aging the technician
waits for before he calls the White House
& Mr. Truman answers that
he remembers me as a boy spread
sleeping across a pew tired of the Lord
who let the Chinese cross the Yalu.
my wife has grown older
by the same relentless science that keeps her
awake, why can't I die
of this blindness rusted into my head?
what I once saw I saw unable to be moved,
a scapegoat,
a secondborn?
in group therapy the last one to answer, to make a memory, only the prosthetic
heroes can will to pick up this world?sweating, they flail, they tap,
they pinch for it as it rolls
out of the therapist's hands, very small.
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