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Showing posts with label family separations. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family separations. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 12, 2021

HOPE TO SEE YOU SOON

by Suzette Bishop




Go ahead and come on down to Alamo, Texas
To admire me, the wall at the border,
Go ahead and come on down to brag
About building me to keep the country safe,
Go ahead and come on down to praise me
And yourself,
How strong we are,
How big and beautiful we are,
How much we cost taxpayers,
How no one can scale us,
How we keep out criminals,
How we cage children but keep them warm
With foil blankets.

Let me help you have a photo op
Before you leave office,
A mic, a platform,
Since you were walled out
After breaking down the doors
And smashing the windows of the Capitol.

As you know, I may be incomplete,
But I’m great,
So great that at night under the stars
This section of me coils
Into a circle,
Tighter and tighter
Around you and your golf cart,
The ocelots staring at you
As they run from one border to the next,
Walling you in,
Keeping the country safe again.


Suzette Bishop teaches at Texas A&M International University in Laredo, Texas. Her books include Horse-Minded, She Took Off Her Wings and Shoes, Hive-Mind, Cold Knife Surgery, and most recently, a chapbook, Jaguar’s Book of the Dead.  Her poems have appeared in many literary magazines and anthologies. Poems about living on the border, animals, and endangered species are highlighted in her most recent poems and books while her favorite way to enjoy the borderlands is by horseback. 

Wednesday, October 14, 2020

THIS IS NOT NORMAL

by Jeremy Nathan Marks 




I will not forget what happened earlier today/last night/yesterday/
last week/last month/last year/this past decade 

I will not un-hear “I can’t breathe” I will not un-see “I can’t breathe”
Now I can hardly mouth “take a knee” 

I will not overlook the seizing of children from the arms 
of their mothers and their fathers at the border
met with a jacket that said, I really don’t care do u?

I will not pretend there was no Merrick Garland 
Birtherism, “Lock Her Up,” “Commie,” “Monster” 
and “Nasty Woman” 

I won’t overlook Access Hollywood and Charlottesville 
Muslim Bans and “Stand Back/Stand By”

I do recall Russia, Ukraine, Roger Stone, Michael Flynn
William Barr, the emoluments clause, impeachment and tax returns

I won’t forget “Send Her Back” or ignore all those phoney words of outrage 
by Senators and Representatives who now walk in complete lockstep 
playing the country for fools with Judge Barrett and how “he’s learned his lesson” 

I will not un-see the Second Lady of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania
accosted buying groceries, called the n-word because she’s of color 

I cannot reconcile how Covid became a “blessing from God” 
because the right man contracted it at a hugging party for a judicial coup d’état 

This is not normal
none of this is normal 
there is more to democracy
than just the news cycle
There is the world 
and our place in it 
there is a country, burning
This is not normal 


Jeremy Nathan Marks lives in London, Ontario. New work appears this fall in So It Goes, Boog City, Unlikely Stories, The Journal of Expressive Writing, The Last Leaves, Chiron Review, Dissident Voice, Ginosko, and Bewildering Stories