Wednesday, August 31

Vermont


Aid Workers Reach Vermont Towns Cut Off by Floodwaters

Land of green, happily ever after hills
Your treetops are underwater
Your covered bridges are floating in sodden rivers

Your leaves will turn soon
Burning orange and crimson
Who will see them?

Tuesday, August 30

Beginning

Science and Human Life
I saw your genesis
Five interlocking cells
Pulsing with luminescence

A speck of life,
From poppy seed to sesame;
From blueberry to kidney bean;
From grape to kumquat;
From fig to lime

The miracle of your creation,
A cluster of cells,
Rendered under telescope
In black and white.

http://www.babycenter.com/6_your-pregnancy-13-weeks_1102.bc

Beginning

Science and Human Life

I saw your genesis
Five interlocking cells
Pulsing with luminescence

A speck of life,
From poppy seed to sesame;
From blueberry to kidney bean;
From grape to kumquat;
From fig to lime

The miracle of your creation,
A cluster of cells,
Rendered under telescope
In black and white.

http://www.babycenter.com/6_your-pregnancy-13-weeks_1102.bc

Monday, August 29

Game


World Of Warcraft Addiction Made Video Games Crowd Out Man's Real Life

Dreaming of
Battling demons and monsters
As baby cries

Avatar protecting
Voluptuous maidens
As pregnant wife complains

Hero, warrior, dragon-slayer, quester
Reduced to diaper changer, bill payer, drone

Sunday, August 28

Tropical Storm


Nearly 75% lose power in Richmond and Tri-Cities areas

Tree through roof
Lying next to me in bed

Leaves and bark on white sheets
Rain and wind within

My son, once sleeping, 
Lost forever under the branches

Friday, August 26

On Refusing CVS

http://www.babycenter.com/0_chorionic-villus-sampling-cvs_328.bc?page=1



Floating in darkness
Surrounded by white
Your tiny arms brush your forming face
Forgive us for glimpsing your ancient, watery world

What mysteries lie within?
Coils of DNA blaze with your beginnings
Genes float in a bath of placenta
But what if seeking to know you would destroy you?

Thursday, August 25


Prominent Syrian Cartoonist Attacked, Beaten

They broke the bones in your hands,
Finger by finger,
And set your beard aflame

No matter their brutality
They will not snap your wit
Or burn your criticism to ash

Wednesday, August 24

Palpable


Images Show Mass Graves in Sudan, Group Says
Deep in Nuba Mountains
Rows of freshly dug graves
Sear the landscape

Piles of bodies, shrouded in white
Summarily buried, hidden

Yet nothing can bury the scent of burning hair,
Greasy smoke of the pyre,
The palpable presence of absence

Tuesday, August 23

Quake


UPDATE: 5.9 earthquake rocks Virginia, East Coast

Buildings swayed,
Rumbling like a freight train,
Thumping like deep base,
Threatening as a terrorist attack,
Trembling like your hands,
As the earth grew still.

Monday, August 22

Wordless


The Troubled Life of Nim Chimpsky

Stolen from your mother
Who turned her back at your birth,
Shielding you from grabbing hands of humans,
Who raised you as their own.

Dressed in overalls,
Fed lavish meals,
Nestled as a child,
Taught sign language.

Given images of chimps and people
You placed yourself with humans.

Then abducted again.
Moved to a windowless lab,
Drilled by grad students,
After never ending language classes,
You began to bite your caretakers.

Abandoned to live in a cage,
With chimps for the first time,
Your silent hands, limp and wordless.

Sunday, August 21


A Battle Is Under Way For The Forests Of Borneo

In sacred grove
Slanted sunlight falls on ancient trees
Air sings with acacia and ginger
Voices of ancestors whisper,
Doomed to silence when the last tree falls

Saturday, August 20

Barefoot


Congo River luxury condos cause Kinshasa controversy
Barefoot men
Drain the river Congo
To build Manhattan of Kinshasa
Carrying bricks on heads
On street littered with rusty nails

Friday, August 19

Accident of Birth


Where Children Sleep

Golden child
Dimpled and tanned,
Clad like a bumblebee,
Sleeps surrounded by crowns, trophies, and blue ribbons

Romanian boy
With resigned eyes,
Sleeps on an uncovered mattress strewn with leaves,
Overlooking the lights of Rome

Seven year old girl
With wild hair, draped in flannel,
Holds a small hammer,
Works in the granite quarry and
Sleeps in one room with her family,
With tumbling bricks and thatched roof in Katmandu

Skinny boy
Holding a bag of refuge
Lives in a trash heap in Cambodia and
Sleeps on top of abandoned tires on a dirty sheet in Phnom Penh

Young man in three piece suit
With arrogant eyes
Sleeps in his tidy bedroom on Fifth Avenue or Spain or the Hamptons

Thursday, August 18

The Practical Man


Mexican Catches Real Fairy, Preserves It in Formaldehyde

Stretching for sweetness,
Picking mountains of guavas
Surrounded only by bees and heat

When I brushed against eerie light,
A faerie,
With translucent wings
And darting eyes
Skittering like a violet hummingbird

Her skin, a glowing purple,
Like flesh of a bruised fruit.

She sang, an angel choir,
Weaving hopes and promises into frenzied dream

But I held her tight,
Stuffed her in a bottle,
Drowned her in formaldehyde.

Now pesos rain from villagers’ hands

Wednesday, August 17

Let Him Be Haunted

US tobacco firms sue over graphic labels

Will he reach for another
Despite the image of

A plume of smoke encircling
A diapered infant?

Let him be haunted by photographs of white vapors rising
From hole in clavicle;

Blackened lung
Dusted with soot;

Rotting, yellowed teeth
In a mouth lined with burns

Will addiction’s throb overpower
The foreboding of elderly man
Wearing an oxygen mask?

No.  He will close his eyes to
Chest of cadaver
Lined with gunmetal sutures;

Tears of sobbing woman 
As she mourns alone.

http://www.fda.gov/TobaccoProducts/Labeling/CigaretteWarningLabels/default.htm

Let Him Be Haunted


US tobacco firms sue over graphic labels

Will he reach for another
Despite the image of

A plume of smoke encircling
A diapered infant?

Let him be haunted by photographs of white vapors rising
From hole in clavicle;

Blackened lung
Dusted with soot;

Rotting, yellowed teeth
In a mouth lined with burns

Will addiction’s throb overpower
The foreboding of elderly man
Wearing an oxygen mask?

No.  He will close his eyes to
Chest of cadaver
Lined with gunmetal sutures;

Tears of sobbing woman 
As she mourns alone.

http://www.fda.gov/TobaccoProducts/Labeling/CigaretteWarningLabels/default.htm

Tuesday, August 16

Bugged


Air Force Eyes Micromachine Bugs That Can Spy

Metallic wings of the dragonfly
Beat each millisecond
Covering an infinitesimal camera

Enemy air thick with electric moths
Recording each breath,
Iridescent cicadas
Calibrating distances

Machinated mass of insects
Poised for reconnaissance

Monday, August 15

Profit


Shell profits jump 77% on higher oil price

Profits soar
But oil will surge
Cascading into ocean,
Coating coral reef in inky night,
Staining kelp and carp.

Sunday, August 14

Locked Door


He served 10 presidents, but died alone in squalor: What happened to Theodoric C. James?


http://www.washingtonpost.com/local/he-served-10-presidents-but-died-alone-in-squalor-what-happened-to-theodoric-c-james/2011/08/11/gIQAdz5zDJ_story_2.html


He ----of the cracked windows and
Broken down porch,
Fills rusty buckets with his own filth

He---- the corpse rotting within the
Decrepit row house

He ---- advised ten presidents,
Read top secret cables,
Smiled for the camera,
Linking arms with heads of state.

He ---- died famished and forgotten,
Behind a locked door.

Saturday, August 13

Collateral Damage


Over 160 children reported among drone deaths

Swollen lips
Growing purple
Brown eyes mercifully shut
Or open, vacant
Bruised and bloodied
Or strangely sleeping
Images of dead children
Rendering the truth
Unreadable

Friday, August 12

Thursday, August 11

Liberty: Closed for Repairs


Statue of Liberty to Close for a Year

Liberty is closed
Citizens may no longer climb her narrow staircase within,
Touch her oxidized green walls,
Or view the harbor from her crown.

Liberty needs reconstruction;
Please forgive the delay.

Wednesday, August 10

Mama


My name,
Embroidered with silver thread,
Alights the darkening dreamscape.

Whispering to you from the rushing river,
The song of birds,
The falling blossoms.

My name,
Spoken as if a prayer,
Soothes your terror,
Shepherding you to your dreams.

Tuesday, August 9

Shattered



River of fire
Rages from blackened police car
Officers clad in sleek gear of battle,
Bearing battered silver shields,
Face angry youths in track suits
Arms filled with boxes of Nikes and cartons of cigarettes
Young faces dirty, defiant,
In London,
City of shattered glass and charred storefronts

Monday, August 8

Sunday, August 7

Operation Spring Wind


Letters from Drancy

Four thousand children
Ripped from their mothers’ arms
Using truncheons and ice water

Women, like animals,
Raged and bared teeth
Placed in cattle cars, all the same

Four thousand motherless children
In Vel de Hiv
With soiled clothes and knotted hair
Scavenging in the dust 
Destined for Auschwitz

Friday, August 5

End of Detente


Russia uses dirty tricks despite U.S. ‘reset’

You are an advocate
For Peace,
A man with deep laugh lines and bright eyes,
An American in Russia

You find 
Your door unlocked,
Cigarette butts on the carpet,
Blood in the bathroom,
A doctored photograph

Of yourself
With prostitutes
Or children
Awkwardly spliced
Yet strangely compelling

You fall to the floor,
Blameless yet burned

Thursday, August 4

Collaboration, disintegration


Wikipedia Is Slowly Dying

Thousands of lonely men        
In drab efficiencies
Typed frantically on lap tops,
In silence of night,
Purple screens casting a sickly hue

Keyboards clicking
Punctuating the silence
They mapped the world of knowledge

Encyclopedia
Written by the unheard
(Men in their twenties working retail,
Selling books,
Making coffee)
Edited by the masses

Slowly falling out of use
Collaboration, disintegration

Wednesday, August 3

Spirit Bear


Kermode Bear

Spirit Bear walks in moonlight
Bright white against deep green
mooksgm'olBlack bear the color of snow

Tuesday, August 2


Muslim teenagers convicted of criminal damage after spraying burkas onto scantily-clad models in Lynx poster

I.
Woman
Hair flowing, sultry mouth open,
Wearing feathery white wings,
As if an angel.
Breasts bursting from
Tight silk,
Legs straddling a molten pit
Of pearly steam.

II.
To look twice is a sin yet
How could a man look away?
Waiting for the bus to madrasa
Or walking to mosque,
Her wings
Mocking my devotion.

III.
Black paint covers
Her nakedness.
If only paint could cover
My desire.