COME TO THE WINDOW . FUTURES PASSING

 

 

                                        “During the Hindu festival of Yadnya Kasada,
                                        the Tenggerese people toss offerings – food,
                                       money, flowers, livestock – into the hazy crater
                                       of Mount Bromo.”

                                                                     – NYTimes . 11/2021


               Stones might go beserk but rainbow glass window  
               breakers should be arrested : conduct unbelonging.

               Some things you should see through yourself / Whose        
               body turns Not now! half moon beside me? / first off
               the face wipe crabgrass spider emissions.

               The Cloud hoards; cards charge on pristine table      
               linen; the net trawls / beach hosts sharpening stakes
               for the change of heart rate / as per cast off sink
               retry.

               Advisory (no date) : close home nursing at the border;
               the throats of wives ‘n’ children take if desert
               waves insist.
                                     Baggage to weigh souls tote attached
               like Qué Sera risk built bosoms, mount bearings

               set to Peak.

                  * All these ridiculous accessories | not your phone          
               screen, the window! Come to the window. Say you,
               nothing there blue new to see ? who needs to arm
               first immunize.
                                       You know what, I should go. Prairie       
               Indian scout, all done.
                                                                        – W.W.

               

                   

                 

                               [ In mem. Vicente Fernández . 1940 – 2021 ]

 

               A MIND DEFENDS ITS MAZE

               Well, rivers are not rain in basins 
                    in which babies can splash;
               nor are mountains hillocks and ant-mounds
                    which goats can jump over.
               Whales that can swallow boats do not sport
                    about in shallow streams.
               The swift hawk and graceful swan do not
                    nest in ponds and puddles.
               You will not find pure pearls by cracking
                   open mini-oysters

               ……………………………………………..

               (from “Readiness” by Brian Chan, 2013)

 

             

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Author: FarJourney Caribbean

Born in Guyana : Wyck Williams writes poetry and fiction. He lives in New York City. The poet Brian Chan lives in Alberta, Canada.

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