Friday, November 30, 2012

Day Dream in Far off Dystopia


Are you the advanced one?
The one spotting inconsistencies
The one who’s jumped from cage to cage
Suspecting there is no way
But not sure
But not sure

And why do you jump, Pilgrim?
We are such fragile things
Pillows are what we crave
And a nice bottle of ease
You’ve jumped long enough to know

On days like this
The forward effort
Takes so much
Depends on white chickens
On red wheelbarrows
Yet they never turn up
It would seem
It would seem

Probably you wonder
How does anyone do a damn thing
When their hero has turned out a coward?

You mull it over
Get distracted by it at lunch
An hour with the windy park wind
Tearing through your sandwich
Hair over your face
Nose runny
Not sure if perpetuating
The ape shit routine
The trajectory of the suppose-to
Means you’ve changed
And: Have you changed?

And the suspicion comes up with the laundry
Is the whole thing a whirling junk?
Some natural stain
Pathogen of energy

Do you look upon your old account
As the stumbling discord
Of some mature dog:
Beat up coat
Ragged yellow teeth

Wistfully thinking
The course of events
Is not karmic
Not a lesson wrapped in pain
But the dead end
Dead end
But the dead end
Of happenstance chaos
Of sordid laughter

And does a longing develop, Pilgrim?
A day dream
In far off dystopia
Where the underground sends for you
Oh, you want it so bad
The channels finally alerted
To your soft honesty
That deep trying
That story telling
Always present in the back of the mind

A few tests
They locate your resolve:
You clean up some evidence
You don’t snitch
And when a note is left
You follow it

Immediately
The heart up your throat
Up above the overcast
Up some urban slum
Shambled, empty
Hope on your sleeve
The butterfly euphoria
Atop the roof
A figure waits

And there!
An angel dressed in dungarees
An elderly man smiles
Smiles with his eyes
My God! With his eyes!
Reveals the whole thing

The Angel speaks:
Do you want to know the reason
For our failing schools
Our failing nerves
Do you want to know the reason
The reason you cannot go on
In this whirling shit
Like a caged
Cage
Like a caged

Yes
Yes I do