2.08.2011

DANGER STANDS BURNING

                          Our pistols are hungry
                          Our tempers are short,
                          We are the cops of the world...

                                                       --Phil Ochs


--danger stands          burning         let's place the
ashes under a rose bush            The "Remembrance Book"
under vigorous attack              smoke curls romantically
from the chimneys of every bedlam-laced "patriotic"
action of "leaders in office"        i.e., ANIMALS THROUGH
GREED & SELFISHNESS DARKLY    & the water is muddied
"ahead of its time"         The circus animals should be
doing the training (braining)      learning that we must
plunder & never remain "lifeless"     (a simple injection
of the simple & effective)          "Should I smile at 
strangers?"    "Desecrate their beautiful landscape?" 
"Consider themselves no better than the milk man?"
"Do you believe that people who have odd or private
interests must be snobs?"     The days of living
"stretched out" far between neighbors with room for
lawns between houses        is over     Humanity placing
its short-term satisfaction ahead of society's needs
"non-socialized individuals increase in number"
ending up in chaos or a police state     Some say
The White House has become a brothel
with the acclaim of its "generous hospitality"
& casserole informality     Where is the intellectual
sterility?       There's gasoline on my hands
The motor inside of my head revvs       prevails in
much of the rest of the country        Others say
that The White House is "haunted"
Sir Thomas Browne said that one could
locate a "ghost" simply because of the
"sulphurious" furious smell            Think of
Carl Jung who adopted Philemon     "servents
of the gods"  in Greek Mythology      as his
"spirit guide" with whom he claimed to have carried
on conversation         just as Socrates did
with his "daimon"   &    Cromwell with his "personal devil"
Is it any wonder that there is such confusion
& misleadings?    A man strolls along           threads through
a block of Marxist engineers who are learning to be ants
learning calisthetics      learning to put together 
their learning: what else?     Rumors echo throughout
the block about a drunk Marxist-Leninist white woman
who is ranting & raving about how her husband 
has been untrustworthy        The entire town is on "alert"
The Commander-in-Chief "makes proper calls" 
from a resort from a hot vacation spot & warns that
the woman may be an "alien with nuclear weapons"
The elasticity of such a "warning" provides unforced
assurance that the odd ominous cries of a loon
from far off may or may not be diluted by
foreign missle-blast-sounds off of our nation's coasts
There was a time where there were tendencies
to prefer an Insider's outlandishness to an
Outsider's merit             Too easy to be content 
to be excluded from what one had regarded as
effete      stagnant      & undemocratic
I dreamt that I visited Seattle          I jumped out 
of an airplane & I still haven't landed
Patterns are set in one's childhood        Those whom are
against censorship often repeat the argument that
no one was ever corrupted by a book                 postcard
beauty of crumbling cities       Must we hammer-out
the remaining coins from the Piggy Bank? 
Something (unseen) in the sky rakes over us 
like lighthouse beams





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