In The Virgins
You can’t put in the ground swell of the organ
from the Christiansted, St.Croix, Anglican Church
behind the paratrooper’s voice: “Turned cop
after Vietnam. I made thirty jumps.”
Bells punish the dead street and pigeons lurch
from the stone belfry, opening their chutes,
circling until the rings of ringing stop.
“Salud!” The paratrooper’s glass is raised.
The congregation rises to its feet
like a [...]