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(More customer reviews)Shane Rhodes poetry in The Wireless Room is akin to a series of meditations framed as lyric poems serving up images and memories that linger in the reader's mind and imagination. A Moving Poem For Cybele: What will drive us apart/now drives us together--/this dotted lane on which/we've signed for a week/leaving all that's left/to leave://Calgary, some rubbers/in a hotel parking lot,/a shaving kit in Winnipeg, a shoe/in Montreal--our lost/luggage a continental/connect the dot.//One time is this car/pushed through a parking lot./The heart's a fan for the radiator./The hand hugs the wheel hugs the road/hugs like a lover's departure./All for this/cost for a coast to the coast, for this/stalled good-bye, while we smile/for the commercial that will be/shot featuring the dead/forests of our passing//I kiss your glove and whispers://"I'm taking the keys/with me, love."
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