Happy Ideas
I had the happy idea to fasten a bicycle wheel
to a kitchen stool and watch it turn.
—DUCHAMP
I had the happy idea to suspend some blue globes in the air
and watch them pop.
I had the happy idea to put my little copper horse on the shelf so we could
stare at each other
all evening.
I had the happy idea to create a void in myself.
Then to call it natural.
Then to call it supernatural.
I had the happy idea to wrap a blue scarf around my head and spin.
I had the happy idea that somewhere a child was being born who was
nothing like Helen or
Jesus except in the sense of changing everything.
I had the happy idea that someday I would find both pleasure and punishment,
that I would
know them and feel them,
and that, until I did, it would be almost as good to pretend.
I had the happy idea to call myself happy.
I had the happy idea that the dog digging a hole in the yard in the twilight
had his nose deep in
mold-life.
I had the happy idea that what I do not understand is more real than what I do,
and then the happier idea to buckle myself
into two blue velvet shoes.
I had the happy idea to polish the reflecting glass and say
hello to my own blue soul. Hello, blue soul. Hello.
It was my happiest idea.
—Mary Szybist
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From Incarnadine, Graywolf Press; Copyright © 2013. Used by permission of The Permissions Company, LLC. Photo by Jonathan Daniels, Creative Commons, via Unsplash.
"the happier idea to buckle myself
into two blue velvet shoes."
Very nice, I especially like "what I do not understand is more real than what I do." Primo stuff baby!