PLAN
This poem
is going
according
to plan
that is the
best
worst
thing about it
according to
the precise terms
of reference
herein revised.
PLAN
This poem
is going
according
to plan
that is the
best
worst
thing about it
according to
the precise terms
of reference
herein revised.
RELEASE
The cruel symbolism
in your heads
locked in there
nut and bolted
how did it arrive,
get past the gatekeepers
will it
ever
leave
or hang around, parasitic,
feeding off shreds
of all
that is
good (potentially
at least
longing for the day when
it all
gets
vindicated
no escape
no release
DEPENDS
mansion is
mountain
high
above base camp
high
above
anything
mountain
of responsibility
a whole
community
an economy
the very image
of the architecture
of division and
hierarchy
upon which
it all depends
bread
and butter depends
about which
I am alertly aware
a poem being
a ledger, a cashbook,
a financial transaction
to choose
to write one
you have to worry
where
the next one
will be coming from
where it
all comes from
where you are
going to find them
all those symbols, those
words
anxiety of
supply and demand
AND IT ISN’T EVEN CLOSE
once you see this
cannot unsee it
not a thing
you might elide
simply glide by
leaving you wishing
you never
witness this
again
leave you
wanting more
sure, you may
forget, tell yourself
you forgot, to forget
but
it is always there
the suspicion remains
see saw seen unseen
never
crossed your
mind
messing with you
on and off,
all the time
like nothing hitherto met
previously encounter
and
it isn’t even close
BE ADVISED
be advised
that in the extremely
barely (jacking
up the adverbs
here for
satirical purposes) event
of loss of fuselage pressure
no oxygen masks
will drop
down or spring out
from anywhere
so suck it in
hold your breath, try
not to breathe
or strangelet
let loose leading
to total collapse
of the atmosphere
or catastrophic
overnight magnetic field
reversal
or immediate
climate change aberration
or caldera magma explosion
being a poet, a writer,
I have not the faintest
idea what can
be done to avert
disaster, reverse
damage
or otherwise somehow
mitigate above-
referenced impending
extinction level event
on remedial action
any and all possibilities
just draw a blank
now
given that we all knew
from archeology, paleontology,
climatology, geography
that one
or all of the above
with the critical assistance
we have given
were
quite obviously
bound to happen
be advised
that regarding
safeguarding the continued
existence, long
term survival of
this our species
preventing the fucking
occurence, ensuring it
could not happen
in
the first place
I happen to have
the odd
few
radical proposals,
legitimate ideas
could not happen
HIS BOOKS
the Nazis burned his books
he wrote new ones
the Soviets burned
his books
he circulated
new ones
samidzat
the capitalists
did not
burn his books
but engineered
the market so
he could never
sell them
make
a living off them
good thing that
we
all love
books
and libraries
do not burn
WE DIG
We dig
for what
was written
may turn
a new page
on what
is here
old ideas
predated
by new ones
it is
a race against time
to find them
before
they
before we
are allowed
to disappear
we dig
for what
was written
what is there
hidden for us
hidden from us
could confirm,
undermine
every single thing
we just
so happen
to believe.
KILLERS
whoever
first thought checkmate
knew final
understood
completion
look at that regal
fellow first
battling to evade
now unable
to escape
what looked impossible
at the hands of
these killers
becomes inevitable
you know
the names of
the most infamous
of these murderers
Fischer, Carlsen,
Kasparov Alekhine,
Capablanca, Morphy
if you find them
on the other
side of the board
you are soon a dead man
EXISTENTIAL
it got existential
for a moment
me conversing
with a flower
not quite akin
to J-P S and a bluebell
testing
intellectual parameters
or Camus
explaining why we
are all outsiders
despite our
better inclinations
to the softer end spokesperson
of evolutionary Nature
this would not
have appeared to
make much
sense
there are darker denizens
tougher specimens
to wrangle with
to debate those thorny issues with
issues we philosophers like
to sink our teeth into
until we compromise
find
perfectly reasonable all-
round solutions
HERE
here is the poem
no foreplay
no musings
wandering
0no
just straight speak,
true speak
the true true
without which
stuff
where language
messes with, distorts,
even alters
conceptions
of the real
this all
becomes impossible
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