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I'd like to end with one of the tender love lyrics he assembled during his late marriage to poet Joe-Anne McLaughlin Carruth:
Forty-Five
When I was forty-five I lay for hours
beside a pool, the green hazy
springtime water, and watched
the salamanders coupling, how they drifted lazily,
their little hands floating before them,
aimlessly in and out of the shadows, fifteen
or twenty of them, and suddenly two
would dart together and clasp
one another belly to belly
the way we do, tender and vigorous, and then
would let go and drift away
at peace, lazily
in the green pool that was their world
and for a while was mine.
Carruth was ours for a while, and the green world was greener for his words.
"Regarding Ch ainsaws" is from "Collected Shorter Poems, 1946-1991" (Copper Canyon, 1992). "F orty-Five" is from "Scrambled Eggs and Whiskey: Poems, 1991-1995" (Copper Canyon, 1996). Reprinted with permission of Copper Canyon Press.
Mary Karr has published four books of poems, most recently "Sinners Welcome."




