here comes the sound...
by Kathleen Hellen

     
    					for Link Wray
    					
    Radio at night resounding power cord that chord
    progression nothing like it nowhere that distortion
    first contact on the air that feedback dangerous
    that runaway guitar taught by Hambone Charley Patton
    churched by Shawnee mommy circle drum unbroken
    that pulse informed by native land that aggression
    invulnerable to bullets anthem of delinquent
    discography of freedom before rock had rolled
    to take the beat behind the stroll
    to put on feathers
    
    You didn’t try to make it pretty because it wasn’t
    
Packingtown Review – Vol. 20, Fall 2023

Kathleen Hellen is an award-winning poet whose latest collection Meet Me at the Bottom was released in Fall 2022. Her credits include The Only Country Was the Color of My Skin, Umberto’s Night, which won the poetry prize from Washington Writers’ Publishing House, and two chapbooks, The Girl Who Loved Mothra and Pentimento.

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