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AN OZZY OSBOURNE
SESTINA
by Magdalena
Alagna
On
Hearing About Ozzy's Reality TV Show
Ozzy Osbourne
is on a T.V. show
With his daughter Kelly and his son Jack
And his wife Sharon. Jack is sixteen,
Kelly's seventeen, and Ozzy is old,
Ozzy, once the frontman for Black Sabbath,
Who sang the lead vocals for Crazy Train,
Is
54. In my thirties, I've trained
Myself for the office. I never show
The girl in me who still loves Black Sabbath.
Dull at work, my heart hammers like a jack-
Rabbit entrapped in thirty-two-year-old
Skin that shows the excesses of sixteen
Years
ago when I was every inch sixteen,
Sneaking red wine and smoking and training
For the stage. Even today, how those old
Addictions twist in me and plainly show
Up everyday tedium: the Black Jack
Life slaps me: It hits me, there is no Sabbath
Like
in my Catholic days and no Sabbath
Like the way Ozzy sang for them, sixteen
Years ago, his voice immediate, jack-
Knifing, cutting clean the way a train
Displaces air. I think of Ozzy's show,
Lay bare unavoidable fact: He's old;
Ozzy
Osbourne's my father's age. My old
Friend Jim still calls me sweet leaf, a Black Sabbath
Song. He still calls, still talks about the shows
We saw together when we were sixteen
I tell him Jim, don't you see, we entrain
Our pasts like ragged ghosts, silly Jack
Ass,
I'm still metal, but I've had jackshit
For epiphany since sixteen, and now we're old, Jim,
And where is the Sabbath that we trained for?
Magdalena
Alagna is a freelance writer, and editor at Long
Shot magazine. Her work has appeared in In Our Own Words: an anthology
of Gen X poetry, Bouillabaisse, Prometheus, The Ever-Dancing
Muse, The Bitter Oleander, and Medicinal Purposes, among
others, and online at Clean Sheets, Slow Trains, and Poetry
Bay. Her work also appeared in LPZ
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