'Brooklyn Cop' by Norman MacCaig
Brooklyn Cop Built like a gorilla but less timid, thick‑fleshed, steak‑coloured, with two hieroglyphs in his face that mean trouble, he walks the sidewalk and the 5 thin tissue over violence. This morning, when he said, "See you, babe" to his wife, he hoped it, he truly hoped it. He is a gorilla to whom "Hiya, honey" is no cliché. 10 Should the tissue tear, should he plunge through into violence, what clubbings, what gunshots between Phoebe's Whamburger and Louie's Place. Who would be him, gorilla with a nightstick, 15 whose home is a place he might,...