Page 17
By Jack Joseph Smith
By Jack Joseph Smith
Original Scan
AI Interpretation
This is a page of conditional longing, where return, love, childhood, flowers, moss, and a found rug all stand for a gentler life the speaker cannot quite keep.
The repetition of 'I would' gives the passage its ache. It imagines change as possible, then lets that possibility dissolve into dream-memory, especially in the image of the woven rug that becomes a castle and then returns to its own freedom without the dreamer. The cleaned lineation makes the conditional rhythm much clearer.
A lyric of conditional longing built on the refrain 'I would.' 'If I am the Prankster than with no tricks' - and if wind, love, 'harmony,' or 'sun cutting through trees' called him, he would turn, 'come back. Like when I was a / child in Chicago, to have flowers for her,' feet 'forever bare- / foot on moss.' It resolves into a parable: in the wilderness he pulls a discarded rug from the trash, finds it 'woven beautiful,' carries it off 'as my castle for a widow,' then sees it 'lying... without a women or a cat or me' and can finally 'laugh about my dream because the cloth / is freer no matter.' Possibility is imagined, then released - the abandoned beauty is freer unclaimed.