What Rough Beast | Poem for January 5, 2018

Devon Balwit
Visiting Planet Earth

O I shouldn’t put my finger in that
Auntie, it might bite!
—Sylvia Plath

O I shouldn’t turn on the telly,
not if I were you,

too many mudslides, weepy men
with buried families,

the burned out, the flooded, with
their insides on display,

ladies draped over long coffins,
with balled hankies.

O not the laptop either, dear—
there, you’ll only see

dogs without ears and ribby mares,
bear cubs grabbing

the knees of their jailors, unhappy
hominids hooting

into echo chambers. O not the yard
either, my bean,

the haze is thick today, no breeze,
no butterflies, no songbirds,

not this year, just scavengers,
fighting for scraps.

 

Devon Balwit is a writer/teacher from Portland, Oregon. Her poems of protest have appeared previously in What Rough Beast as well as in The New Verse News, Poets Reading the News, RattleRedbird Weekly Reads, Rise-Up Review, Rat’s Ass Review, The Rising Phoenix Review, Mobius, and more.

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