Tuesday, July 25, 2023

After

now that human language has died out

other language fills the generous gap

whisper of bloom, susurration of leaf fall

whale warble, coyote chorus, donkey bray

cats on darkened city streets spar & yowl

streams sizzle down ledges across the road

weeks of rain, they say, make freshets of us

water roars through & over breached dams

gurgles through wetlands, cracks concrete

poured by greedy men, yes, men — women

did not ruin the earth — let cities & wars end

governments & coin, genocide & servitude

a trail of smoke from a small fire, a survivor

boiling roots, cracking nuts for her last meal


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