Poetry. The Standards Line, by RT Castleberry. Image: the silhouette of a tilting tumbler of drink. In the tumbler, lovers kissing and musical notes.

The Standards Line

Beneath ice-tipped oaks,

half-angry, amused, wandering

beside a party of the beautiful —

women in evening sheath and

wrap coats, Chloe satchels, furs;

men at their MacAllan and Maduros.

I come upon her, reading Ferrante

on a daybed, Manhattan

in a chilled tumbler on the floor.

Barefoot, lost in lyrics of

Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered,

she introduces libraries of

port decanter, heirloom Bible,

framed Manet and Chagall.

By a jadeite lamp, she disrupts a kiss

with a double rye and rocks,

fresh gloss of Tilbury Queen Red.

We concede the moment,

carrying it to a corner of the couch.

Seated for snow’s fall,

the body shifts, my cigar

burns a fine long ash.

Combing out her hair, she hums,

Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered.

I don’t know how to sit,

what posture to take.

Living in the lyrics,

I’m laughing at myself.

R.T. Castleberry

R.T. Castleberry is a widely published poet and social critic. He is a co-founder of the Flying Dutchman Writers Troupe, co-editor/publisher of the poetry magazine Curbside Review and an assistant editor for Lily Poetry Review and Ardent.

 

His poetry has appeared in the anthologies: You Can Hear the Ocean: An Anthology of Classic and Current Poetry, TimeSlice, The Weight of Addition, and Level Land: Poetry For and About the I35 Corridor.

 

A native Texan, he lives, works and dodges hurricanes in Houston, Texas.

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