How poor are the people in your poems?

How poor are the people in your poems?

A Poem by h d e rushin

there's this place on the census form
where it asks your race? did they mean
i'm wondering, wandering out like
objects do from circumstance

did they mean the intervale bottom
land, the business end of atoms
and rain? perhaps tis the basis of
all creation.

I remember the farmer in "The Grapes of Wrath"
kneeling to grasp a handful, handsful believing
a fibrous ring encloses the inner
pulpy nucleus of life.
if you live and die on anything at all

that thing (earth lets call it)
permits safe passage, blistering between events,
rest and water
a waving over your head of the old testament
intertextuality of time travel

like dragging the dead from
good advice to harvest; eventually you get
to ride the old mule bareback
until the torrent
behind the tintype twists and fades. 

© 2018 h d e rushin


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You should put Homo sapien in the little box that asks for race, pretend you didn't really understand the question. Sadly though, I would bet that the pointy heads who drafted the form in the first place probably wouldn't get it. :))

Your words always fascinate.

Beccy.

Posted 6 Years Ago


h d e rushin

6 Years Ago

thank you belatedly my love...… I lost my internet access for a few (AT&T a******s..) Back and bol.. read more
I can understand the reasons why we do things, I just don't think the reasons make sense is all.
And sometimes I think we try so hard we harm rather than help. I enjoyed this dana.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Not till you have picked up the trash of a mans world will you truly know the habits
of any skin. Blunts, empty brown bag beer cans, condom wrapper, tiny plastic bags
that could only hold a nights entertainment adorns mother earth the morning after,
chicken bones, pork chop bones, dollar general plastics floating on the wind,
styrofoam plates and containers, demolished cell phones, shock collars (just kidding)
If you feed that mule well and treat it good It can carry you a long ,long way across
this mother earth, be happy to have hooves to carry you?

Posted 6 Years Ago


h d e rushin

6 Years Ago

Your voice is that of a true revolutionary. "Sometimes I think about those lace-cuffed anklets my gr.. read more
Corset

6 Years Ago

I wore those too when young and what I remember most at my mother's funeral on Easter, the dew and l.. read more
Ha ha! great enjoyable read - - the thoughts are as playful and political as they are pressing and satirical!
i recently wrote something like this - i''ll post it shortly

thanks so much

Posted 6 Years Ago


h d e rushin

6 Years Ago

cant wait G......glad to hear your still among us and writing.......thanks again my friend....dana
this is phenomenal...how can man be measured? by race? by what he or she owns?
by what he does for a living?
i think the nucleus of life is what's inside us...what we believe and how we treat others...that is the current...how we deal with circumstance?
what we make of just a little bit given to us?
you are so philosophical.
j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


h d e rushin

6 Years Ago

I think your calling philosophical old age my friend. anways, thanks to you I think so much. dana
i like the wit displayed in the poem, it speaks strongly about certain issues that sometimes we seem not be affected but still in the long run make us realize many things. thanks for this piece.

Posted 6 Years Ago


h d e rushin

6 Years Ago

thank you sette for those words of inspiration my friend. daNA
sette

6 Years Ago

you are most welcome dana
This poem took some serious wit. I enjoyed the existential questioning and the challenge of reclaiming the mind.

Posted 6 Years Ago


h d e rushin

6 Years Ago

Thanks for stopping by to visit Zeitgeist......dana
Interesting write; metaphoric, biblical references and plenty for reader to ponder over - good job of wordplay :-) PS If I fill in a form asking for race, I usually just enter 'Human' .... bless you!!!!!

Posted 6 Years Ago



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