SERENITY
SPRING
One day
the story changed
And
those people who want to help out
They’re
incompetent. All of them!
Breeding
little dogs to carry around
In a
purse. A conspiracy of blue jays
Indecipherable
spider webs
Surveillance
in every corner of the forest
You can
only imagine
What the
clouds say
Suspicious
signals from the sun
A revolt
of hurricanes!
*
“What
have we done to the earth?”
For years Industry told us
About “Better living through
chemistry”
And now that we don’t like what
Industry
does we pretend they never said it
Listen
to squirrel chatter
Militant
moles message underground
Agitate
the atmosphere
Until
there’s nothing left of hope
(Only
holes and shelled nuts)
Fracking, fracking, fracking,
cracking
The
Great American Optimism!
Corporate
Venture Cyclops!
*
There is no peace
The Buddha
Buried
Buried and unearthed
Buried and unearthed
Ashes to ashes
Vanity to vanity
Greetings
Serenity!
*
I spoke
to myself on the deck last night
We
reconciled beneath the stars
Waltzed
to a raccoon love song
While
all the fools in paradise watched
Today the
silent sun grows
And
burns and burns
I
remember pink towels on the garden chair
My
mother’s cool gardenia hand
On my
fevered head. A difficult breath
Still hidden
in the leaves . . .
*
There
are two worlds I know
The one
I run from and the one I hold on to
For dear
life. I don’t own either
Beware
of the purple doppelganger!
Serenity
loiters in fern hollow . . .
So I
watch the red geraniums grow
And help
them along the best I can
Sweet
Serenity Spring.
First published in Wake Up and Dream (MadHat Press, 2017)
Bio:
Michael Rothenberg is editor of BigBridge.org and co-founder of 100 Thousand Poets for Change. His most recent books of poetry include Drawing The Shade (Dos Madres Press, 2016) and Wake Up and Dream (MadHat Press, 2017). A bi-lingual edition of Indefinite Detention: A Dog Story is due out from Varasek Ediciones, Madrid, Spain in Fall 2017. He lives in Tallahassee, Florida.
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