Sunday, July 12, 2020

Skylands July 12, 2020

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Saturday, July 11, 2020

Lake Henry July 11, 2020

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Friday, July 10, 2020

lingering afterlife

If you saw the black and white photograph 
You might think it could be Ernest Hemingway 
Standing there being posed holding the big fish
Bundled in a parka against the cold snow and ice.

Twelve years since my friend David died
Three years since that photo appeared 
Beside a remembrance another friend wrote
Published in the 50th reunion compendium. 

As a dear friend Rosie once explained
Not long before she died this year
The dead exist in a kind of lingering afterlife 
In the memories of those who knew them.

The David I remember would surely laugh
Seeing that photo of himself like the way he laughed 
Reading aloud Brautigan’s Trout Fishing In America 
Mocking the manly Hemingway having sex with a fish.

For me the words of praise for David filling that page 
Beside the bemused expression I see in the photo 
Left out the essence of the person I loved to be with 
The one I knew not yet forgotten to me

The one with the melodious good natured chuckle
The one who dared to speak from the heart 
The one who had no truck with pretense
The one who stayed true to his roots in Flint.

The one who gave me encouragement for my writing 
The one who introduced me to Black jazz musicians
The one who opened my world up to new possibilities 
Though I never quite understood his meaning 

As he read his poem almost shouting the final words
"If the shoe fits, WALK!"
Until many years later more subdued 
Having lived through his losses and disappointment 

The divorce late in life of his parents 
The suicide of his mother afterwards 
The disillusionment with his older brother 
The friend who failed him in his time of need.

All that weighed on him in such a human way
As he took a sober inventory of his life
Never wavering from trying to do the right thing 
Being a good and generous person

Running a small bookstore with his adored Liz
Putting out boxes of free books for the community 
Forever enjoying reciting his favorite Jack Spicer
"The sounding brass of my heart says 'love'."

Monday, July 6, 2020

Lake Henry July 6, 2020

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Sunday, July 5, 2020

declaration

People who were born into slavery 
Were still alive when I was born 
Not so very long ago
Not so far removed from current events. 

Native Americans with treaty rights to their land
Belonging to them by right in the first place 
Stolen even more recently 
Forced onto reservations to live in poverty. 

Abolition remains unfinished business 
Reparations yet another broken promise 
Slavery reconstructed through imprisonment 
Democracy deconstructed through disenfranchisement.

The way things are today has not changed really
The systemic racism behind the professed ideals
The ongoing history of genocide and betrayal 
White man speaks with forked tongue. 

Japanese immigrants sent to concentration camps 
Yesterday's news overtaken by the latest outrage 
Latinx immigrant children separated from their parents 
Placed in cages like dangerous animals. 

On the Fourth of July I do not celebrate 
Living in a place where freedom does not ring
Where people of color live in fear
There can be no truth and reconciliation possible.

Saturday, July 4, 2020

Hanks Pond July 4, 2020

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Thursday, July 2, 2020

Laurelwood July 2, 2020

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Wednesday, July 1, 2020

answering back

When you get right down to it
Some people who should know better 
Support the police even now 
Despite all the images of brutality and murder.

A neighbor put up a sign on their lawn
Provoking us to put signs in our windows 
Facing them answering back 
Black Lives Matter.  Stop Police Violence. 

Probably someone they know asked them 
To put up the sign with the blue line across 
Praising cops who assault defenseless protestors
As heroes bravely defending us.

Probably they have watched too many cop shows
Making them out to be the good guys
Protecting us from all the bad people everywhere 
Even as they break the law interrogating suspects.

Perhaps they have a relative who is a cop
Or the person who asked them is related to a cop
Who chooses to take the money and go against us
Serving this system of injustice and oppression.

Because it's the PBA who distributed their sign
Giving it away free to try to get a show of support
In our neighborhood where almost everyone is white 
Making it the best place around to confront racism.

Where we are privileged to be safe from profiling
But not from offensive racist displays and remarks
We were happy to see a huge Black Lives Matter sign
On the lawn across from where we know a cop lives.

this time for keeps

If the coincidence of what else happened
On any particular calendar date in the past
Determined anything about our lives based on our birth date
Then you might as well believe in astrology.

But the contours of the events that surround us
Growing up in a particular place and time
Do inform our awareness of the world as adults
What we know personally without a doubt. 

You living in Detroit in the 1950s automobile prosperity 
When almost everything was made in USA
To the summer of 1967 when the rebellion was crushed
Awakening awareness of racism and resistance. 

Me witnessing that inner city burning
And the poor whites joining in taking home the goods
And the airborne troops arriving in their convoy
On the anniversary of the Cuban revolution. 

Taking our lessons from events
Taking a new look at everything we had been taught 
Changing the course of our lives
Like what we see happening today. 

More than fifty years later this much has changed 
The increasing climate crisis threatening humanity 
The Soviet Union dismembered but China ascendant 
Cell phones capturing the brutality of racist police.

The utter failure of the decadent capitalist government
To effectively contain the spread of the COVID pandemic 
Compelling more and more people to consider alternatives 
Including the youth who bring their energy to the struggle. 

There's going to be a day like Bastille Day again 
With the poor and oppressed jubilantly released from prison 
When the entire ruling class is dispossessed 
Liberating reparations and the promise of a better future.

What is possible with a government set up for all of us 
Especially the essential workers and poorest people 
Dismantling the police state and global finance empire 
This time for keeps.