Today
From Menletter January 2008 By Peter Bormuth Today my heart is withered a paralyzed gray vole in the
teeth of a cat Today i am drinking dust and in the wine glass the great sucking mouths of eels Today the happiness of rainbows is
handcuffed In the fireplace the panther has left soot & pee &
the shadow of a cold toothless smile Today the children put their tongues on frozen metal fences and the snow is speckled with
fear Today i wish i were a rag or a bundle of bones or a fire in a barrel warming the junkie in the abandoned warehouse Today we celebrate a pestilence a vagina full of shards of glass an animal with soft weeping eyes and rabid breath Today customs are the errors of prior generations crystallized into a cancer of habit and sound Today the umbilical cord is
radioactive ears brimming with biblical
feces we do not hear the shrieks of
the ocean a green solar howl Today anger is a fishhook lacerating my intestines Today it is the Christ-mass and i
want to die If i
were asleep i could go shopping at suburban malls or drive a hurtling car through the overcrowded dark If my eyelids were replaced with
copper pennies i could watch comedies and commercials i could stare at gladiators striking each other with swords I could eat hams and pot roasts I could clap as giants devour
our children's bodies and religious jackals gnaw at
their bones But I am awake, a pantheist and tonight from the edge of a
swamp dense with young willows I will call the wild geese whose feet stir the dark waters whose beaks peck at the ice encroaching to trap them I will light a small fire so their shadows can dive through the terror to bring up the muck to begin a new world. Editor's note: Peter is a Pantheist with a deep love of
nature. As Peter B, he has issued two CDs of his songs. You can see and hear
parts of his CD, "Homeland Security," and read his bio at http://cdbaby.com/cd/peterbmusic1.
His other CD, "Ngagspa," is at http://cdbaby.com/cd/peterbmusic2.
Thanks to Sparrow Hart for introducing him to me. ©Copyright 2008 by Peter Bormuth |