EITHER (OR)
either
we have forgotten
everything we
have ever learnt
everything we
were ever taught
or we didn’t;
we simply went insane
EITHER (OR)
either
we have forgotten
everything we
have ever learnt
everything we
were ever taught
or we didn’t;
we simply went insane

ROCKET
good rocket morning
to express
my love
a rocket
is on its
way to
you
watch the sky
should arrive
in a
couple
of seconds
expecting the flaah
I will be
watchimg
the sky too
LIVESTREAM
.
woke up
minutes
before
the dawn
still alive
so made
some coffee
read the news
being livestreamed:
no nuclear
war in the laat
quarter
of an hour
quiet
hosannas
and hallelujahs
hope that
despite our
terminally insane
rulets and
leaders
the world might
just survive
the hour
SUSQUEHANNA 2
there are ghosts
in your country
I saw them dancing
in the mist all
along the Susquehanna
one cold January morning
just after 9/11
a couple of miles upstream
from Three Mile Island
and we were talking Civil War mlilitary,
myself and this kindly
African American
Professor of Sociology from
Harrisburg Penn State
him detailing how the Federals and Confederates
were criss-
crossing this territory
playing this cat and
mouse game
only to crash headlong into
each other at a
place called Gettysburg
of course neither of us
back in 2002 could have imagined
twenty so years on this
land would
find itself of the brink of
such a division
where the spectre of such
horror looming again
and those precious
twenty or so days
my sole experience
of America
of breathing the air of
its liberty, if
such is your belief
something the ghosts
trying to tell me, their
cold touch
alerting me
a new world and
forever graveyard
tension
in the spirit world
it seems far-fetched to bridge
the river
with its
Native American name
flowing with the forever
waters of such secrets
leaving
the old lies, the old lies
to spread, make
good trade,
do good business
what ripples outward here I fear
ultimately chain
in its reaction


EXCEPTIONAL
death will not
be satisfied with
simply thousands
death wants
millions, billions,
that’s the price
that was set
and will be paid
if this
were not so
why do you think
death had to invent
comets, supervolcanoes,
meteors, rogue asteroids?
to supplement the vast varieties
of weapons of mass destruction
its most beloved
of all
species
happened to event
including, not exclusively,
the vast thermonuclear arsenals
huge stockpiles of
megaton, kiloton
missiles and bombs
sheer numbers here
dictated by the laws
of necessity
of supply and
demand
and exceptional theory, but
sadly it ends here
with the demise of
its authors
of whose disappearance
the rest of the Universe
could
not give a damn
PRECIOUS
I was confiding
in my friends
the insects
all the true scientific
horrors of nuclear war
when you came down
like a missile
from up
on high
demand that I shut
my mouth, cut
all such nonsense
speaking through a translation
device
this being a head, a father’s
head attached
to a stick
and then, since our debate,
was going nowhere
you opened up
on my tiny
friends
with a state-of-the-art
multi-
barrelled weapon
firing
millions, billions
of rounds ripping up the landscape
but fortunately
my friends being so small
took
out such precious
few of them.
STORM
the windows rattle
it is a slight storm
the windows
melt
it is
a nuclear showdown
thousands of years
millions perhaps
into the future
our descendants (much
altered) or
another species
must decide
(after finding the
bits and pieces
putting them
together)
what hatred brought
these two antagonists
to, as matter of
security and
deep principle,
uncontrollable hatred,
impossible fear
to equalise everything
in mutual suicide
windows melting
across the whole globe