It was 1968
& I was using
paper masters
to print poetry
you’d type directly
on them
or draw with
a special pen
then slap them
on an offset press
and start printing
my 4-year-old son
was always
drawing—
used near
as much paper
as I did
I gave him the master
for page 22 & 23
the centerfold
for that issue
of The Grande Ronde Review
told him to draw
whatever he wanted
& went back to printing
finished, he handed me
the paper plate
told me it was
ready to print
he’d turned it wrong
the page numbers
were at the top
upside down
to his drawings
now he is 35 years old
and I have one copy
of that old poetry mag
centerfold signed
by his small hand
page numbers printed
upside down
on the centerfold
& the memory
of the look in his eyes
as he watched
his art, page
after page after page
of it
come
ripping out of that press