Saturday, September 6, 2025

Don Kingfisher Campbell

Before It Was Torn Down


I’m 18 and she’s 21

Our first traveling date


The Long Beach Pier, old Queen's Pike

November 19, 1977


I've never been

on a roller coaster before


We strap in one that circles

t

h

i

s

w

a

y

It’s called The Hammer


Then we lean in

The Bobsled Run

around and

around and around and

around and


I scream She screams

We hold on tight We get off


I stagger


About 11 feet away


my stomach comes out

thru

my

mouth


So much for the date


She escorts me slowly to my car


A big '63 Buick

with vinyl brown benches


I lie in the back

ghostly


She talks to me

leaning over the front

seat


We marry

shortly thereafter


And divorce

almost as quickly


She becomes a nurse


And I'm still reeling

out poems

 



Downtown 


Los Angeles is

the shallowest pit

 

in hell

where tormented

 

souls lie

on gray sidewalks

 

half alive

below

 

tall

money scrapers

 

tie tied workers

drive by

 

to participate

deals go down

 

like prostitutes

in public

 

restrooms as

the red sun

 

rises again

to shine on

 

the territorial

pissing

 

those demented

mind

 

gamers

try to stop

 

the idleness

of being


directionless

on one-way streets


when everyone

knows

 

this is

erehwon

 

the place

to find

 

your personal

demon

 

quaking

at all

 

the wreckage

sleeping against

 

suburban

SUV parking

 

garages conveniently

priced so high

 

near Broadway

pawn shops

 

the dress

code is black

 

skin

or clothes

 

that hide

needled holes found

 

magical

as love


within hearts

looking for

 

fallen angels

who want to die




Upside

Down


The ceiling is the floor

The floor is the ceiling


Look up at the carpet

Stand on stucco


The furniture is too high

Step up through the door


Fall into the sky

Observe streets above


Amazing how cars and trees hang there

And planes and clouds swim in lower blue


Say goodbye to the wet welkin

Gaze down to the only void


Keep falling to be surrounded by black

Giant marbles all around float along


Now up is no longer relevant

But the existence of a soul still important


1 comment:

  1. Before It Was Torn Down works hard, delivers the movie of the dater and the date at The Pike. I think I really like this, Don. Even though I'm not a fan of puke and post puke love. I often think about The Pike, and Buicks. This works for me. Thanks for the movie.

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