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Dear Sylvia Plath
Thinking of Sylvia Plath on what would have been her 87th birthday – and all the poets and writers she has inspired – but not in that way.
FIELD OF VISION
FIELD OF VISION
Paranoid farmer
deep in the gold of a sunflower field
morning and evening aware that he is being watched
Narcissist son by his side basking in the glow
MEMORIAL DAY
MEMORIAL DAY
Today we honor
those who chose
if choose they did
to serve and die in uniform
For some cause or causes
made noble by
their dying
And by ennobling
perhaps persuade
Is the next day, or the next
for those who shared the hell
but did not dress so well
And their numbers
oh yes, the terrible
terrible numbers
But we best not
speak of numbers
for in death, one
is the only number
And if we cannot
speak of math
can we speak
of aftermath
Land mines in the ground
mass destruction
in slow motion
Land mines in the mind
a uniform heritage
for those who did
and did not wear
a uniform
A moment of silence now
for us all
AND COUNTING
AND COUNTING
Three thousand Americans dead
twenty thousand wounds to the body
half a million wounds to the head
These are the ones you may not see
the smallpox blanket Persian rugs
infecting the whole damn family
A HAIKU FOR THE HEALING ARTS
A HAIKU FOR THE HEALING ARTS
Red art when you’re blue
Van Gogh was a cutter too
still much hope for you