Putin 2014 plus POTUS 45
adds up to Putin 2022.
Bi-partisanship wreck.
Putin 2014 plus POTUS 45
adds up to Putin 2022.
Bi-partisanship wreck.
We are born apart,
then grow together
in the midst of family –
Who die one by one,
while mists of memory
remain to raise us up.
Dave Read
Would that our darlings care
as much for what we read and write
as for what we eat and wear.
Dave Read
What bogeyman transformed the old
Gray lady into a black/white bully?
Once upon a time, She would afflict
the comfortable and comfort the afflicted –
But today, gorged on human eyeballs,
He baits us with the new math: 1776 = 1619.
H.B. Rea
Just as listening beats talking,
as a means of self-improvement,
So too, will looking outward –
At a world revealing itself,
always trump staring at mirrors.
Fakers are Red,
Feigners are Blue –
Which shade American
are you – honestly?
H.B. Rea
Come along William Culllen Bryant,
let us beckon Melville, Hawthorne to convene,
along with Umpachanee and Konkapot – all the best
Shall meet at Monument Mountain, and follow
Mohican Monument Trail, through the seasons
of the soul, to Peeskawso Peak, and there to rest.
Dave Read
Peeskawso is a Mohican word for “virtuous woman.”
What Lourdes, France is for global religious tourism, Monument Mountain is for devotees of American literature. A sudden cloudburst brought Nathaniel Hawthorne and Herman Melville shoulder to shoulder as they sought refuge under an outcropping en route to a very fancy picnic on the summit of Monument Mountain on August 5, 1850.
Same mountain, earlier poem:
This geologic oddment in the Berkshires,
our bald uncle, with busted nose, looms
where echo of the penultimate Mohican sounds,
unperturbed by pale poets, disturbers of myth,
who revere the Hawthorne-Melville rain delay.
Snug as it would fit in the hopper of majestic Mount Greylock,
for us with tastes prosaic, Monument Mountain is our pet rock.
– Dave Read
(Paean to an Eminence was published by Trustees of Reservations, 2008, Views of Monument Mountain.)
Since my gig on the edge of the ‘hood,
when the brothers agreed this blue-eyed
devil wasn’t English, I’ve grown aggrieved
As my nation re-Segregates, collecting
in buckets of identity tied to skin, as if
Martin Luther King’s life was but a dream.
Dave Read
Age of the inchoates, in thrall to gonads,
which define them, how they come
to terms with what else matters –
Manners, for example, have gone
the way of the whalebone corset,
replaced by lemony spandex fads.
Dave Read
Nixon’s boy, Lewis Powell,
is more responsible for our
descent into Trumpian hell
than all the Founding Fathers
you can shake a stick at.
Dave Read
Who kneed poetry?
Market forces kneed poetry.
Why do market forces kneed poetry?
Because poets don’t need money.
Dave Read
USA is one busted nation,
Where writers write, typers type,
and suckers take dictation.
Dave Read
Do women err when they quit
the domestication of men, in favor
of the imitation of them?
Dave Read
All schoolhouse poets, and their tutors,
toot with brand name flutes –
While in the wild, and alone,
the poet plays nature’s trombone.
Dave Read
In order to succeed among any school’s greedy,
naught helps so much as to have been born needy.
Dave Read
Shod, my feet wish release, but can not pray.
Instead of beseech, they take matters into
their own hands – they take me to the beach.
Dave Read
Each of us, thank god, can sneeze –
but the genius of the haiku is in
Occidental rarities: the Zen monk
Discipline and devotion practiced
by its inventors, the Japanese.
Dave Read
For those, a thing heaven sent –
for these, a hell, their homes.
Those love sights, love scents –
these feel unwell, and profess poems.
Dave Read
On Capitol Hill the deliberate American
Fiona Hill demonstrates proper behavior
in the face of corruption and resigns
After the department that granted
her wish of American citizenship
Fell prey to temps who work at the behest
of the lone soul to challenge Henry Vlll
for the title of history’s #1 pig, dolt, and liar*.
*Pig, dolt and liar – Martin Luther, in reference to Henry Vlll
Dave Read
As the impressment of American sailors dropped
the British another rung down the ladder of states,
all the way down to Pirate’s Cove,
The impressment of poetry* shall dunk the
American academy lower still – it’ll
be deep-sixed, by Jove.
Dave Read
*Since the 1970 expose´ of the Famous Writer’s School, more than 800 “creative writing” programs have sprung up on American college campuses.