Mark Jarman

A D U

After Disappointment

To lie in your child’ s bed when she is gone
Is calming as anything I know. To fall
Asleep, her books arranged above your head,
Is to admit that you have never been
So tired, so enchanted by the spell
Of your grown body. To feel small instead
Of blocking out the light, to feel alone,
Not knowing what you should or shouldn’ t feel,
Is to find out, no matter what you’ ve said
About the cramped escapes and obstacles
You plan and face and have to call the world,
That there remain these places, occupied