Papyrus Pantoum
Arthur Sze
Coyotes surround a buck       staggering in the snow—
under a rising moon, we step       along a ridge of white sand;

sandhill cranes return in low Vs       and land in a cornfield—
in Bolivia, they extract       lithium out of Altiplano salt flats;

under a rising moon,       we step along a ridge of white sand—
"You burn me"       torn off papyrus wrapped around a corpse;

in Bolivia they extract lithium       out of Altiplano salt flats—
a claret cup cactus flowers       among sandstone rubble;

"You burn me" torn       off papyrus wrapped around a corpse—
rain makes quicksilver       strikes on the surface of a lake;

a claret cup cactus       flowers among sandstone rubble—
in twilight, we sway       and surge into flame;

rain makes quicksilver strikes       on the surface of a lake—
coyotes surround        a buck staggering in the snow;

in twilight, we sway and surge        into flame—
sandhill cranes return       in low Vs and land in a cornfield.
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I wanted to explore melodic rhythm in the pantoum. I broke the traditional quatrain into couplets, and then I floated a caesura inside each line and shifted the location of that caesura so that the silence created tension and changed the rhythm. I hope the repetitions and juxtapositions have a small gamelan-like effect.

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