From Alternative Prosaicnesses: First Poems
published by Down With Grundy, Publisher
(now Banana-Cue Books, Publisher)
Throwing One's Weight Around
It's all spread before me
the here and seen geography --
tropical sun and vegetation,
unusual to the soul
yet familiar to feelings.
Such familiarities often
fade to uncaring -- to
boredom and, consequence
of which is
hatred and rebellion
Deviancy
is not absent in
any culture, due to
this
imprisoning by the
land within certain knowing
and certain unknowing or,
worse, must never knows.
I desire a walk as free as
Whitman's -- tell
the tundra as much as the
rainforest, the polar regions
the seas as well as the
land's ranges!
I desire elopement with my
rebellion to
some
distant, echoing reefs
and caverns
where I can sing to myself as one w/
vegetations -- no
Asia or Africa
and where I am the land itself,
not necessarily ruler.tourists pay tickets
for a change of
weather --
more telling of them than
the local manner
Now who can blame you
who've seen the love and yet
been wrung
violently
subtly
subconsciously
by more influences than
you're blaming the local
media with,
and who can blame themthey're blaming the
"system,"
now who can
blame it -- the ultimate
institution, culture
if it's the amalgam,
the nation itself,
its conventional
wisdomthinking the world flat . . .
Yeah: tourists pay tickets
if only to take back some
of the remnants
of the
former freedombut, look -- even in Africa
is an absent safari!
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