Words!A few days ago,Josh shared a poem by Frank,which is a very Josh thing to do,then he deleted the post,which is also a very Josh thing to do.So, now I am flipping
through my copy of Frank’s Selectedbecause I can’t remember the title,although the formof the poemwas quite memorable
and I think I’ll recognize the first line.This is how it always goes.You set out looking for one thingthen something elsegrasps onto your eyesand takes your attention away.Have you ever tried to search
the sky for a constellationduring a meteor shower?Listen!If stars are litthere is someone looking upwardwondering what the starlight is for—something so miniscule
by our vantage,we might lose trackof the deafening importanceof even the smallest spark.
Chris Johnson is the Managing Editor for Arc Poetry Magazine. He currently lives in Ottawa, which is located on unceded
territory of the Algonquin Anishinabe Nation. @ceeeejohnson
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