Saturday, April 26, 2008

Poems For Today - April 26

Day Of The Winged Lion
 
Early this morning while boarding the bus
One of June's neighbors came by with her son
She was asking MaryJo and Ken about our bus
And took her five year old son Alex
To read the poems on each side
After they left, Alex returned with a gift for us
A small, purple, winged lion that we placed
In the middle of MaryJo's dream catcher
A gift she gave the bus when we left San Rafael
A lifetime ago.
This tour has changed us and everyone's faces are more relaxed
The poems keep finding us and wherever we go
We often pass out at the dinner table
But we always have a floor to sleep on
Kurt is 66, Ken is 59, Isa is 65
June is 65, Erika is 59, MaryJo is 55
And Irina is 23
What's up with that?
 
Kurt & Ken (Mobile Poem)
 
Woodland
 
Kurt caught his finger in the door and screamed F**K
at the top of his lungs. Obviously not an enlightened being
We just left a memorial interchange dedicated to someone
we've already forgotten and now its I-5 north to Red Bluff
Our final destination although we will do a victory lap
to the SETI site on Monday.  June is on the bus,
but Dick's gone up ahead to put his house in order.
After fixing and repairing all of June and Nina's
carpentry and plumbing.  Walmart is such a presence
on this highway, we are obliged to include them
Always low prices, but somebody's paying for it somewhere
We suspect they are in China.
The pets of America everywhere are better fed
and better nourished than several billion children.
 
Kurt & Ken (Mobile Poem)
 
Silent Spring For Rachel
 
It's so nice when June is with us because she laughs at my jokes
Off to our right is the smallest complete mountain range in the United States
Sacred to the Colusa Indians. Over the snow capped mountains to our left
is Clear Lake, home to DDT and was the inspiration for Rachel Carson's outcry
Now she'd be dismayed by the reckless treatment of mother earth
and wouldn't stop weeping for us. I know we can't go back,
how could we live without High Definition Television
Smoke fills the sky from rice fields being burned
Here's Ken's favortie coffee stop, Java City so we get gas where there used
to be Granzella's Deli, full of animal trophy heads and a glass caged polar bear
until it burned down last year. Mary said the press is coming today because
of the vandalism at the park and Ken said it has turned out to be a gift.
Whatever makes the puppy jump!
 
Kurt & Ken (Mobile Poem)

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