Earth On The Fourth

Van_Gogh

If she were a mortal

flag master

 

at the turn of the last

century

 

she would’ve had control

of its arrangement:

stars, cloth, stitching —

its soul.

 

Now, at the turn

of another

she bristles

silently, ( her hush

a hovering wasp)

 

and laments how

the freedom maker

has left her field.

 

Its fabric scorched

by heat, a lack

 

of long grass

waving in the wind

 

brown strewn

in patches

where flowers grew

 

expressive

of climate & state

 

 

and the road

once its rural seam

 

now asphalt

widened, straighter

 

with patterns of tar

mistaken

 

for dead & flattened

crows, country –

 

side birds

perceived, borrowed

 

from the billowing

fire of van Gogh.

 

 

6 comments

  1. Wendy,

    This will probably be a duplicate, but I’m too impatient to wait.

    I am so thrilled that you have claimed your chair. What a super
    dynamic poem you have shared with us. I feel it with every fiber
    of my being.

    I will cut this short just in case the other one pops us. In case it
    does not, I will tell you again how I feel the anguish of our planet,
    and of our nation, in the lines that you have penned.

    You never disappoint; your work is always stop shelf!

    Sarah

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  2. Seems to me we are stumbling now on the journey; losing direction and our very reason for existence. I expect eventually we will come to our senses and can only hope that Mother Nature has the necessary patience.

    Mayhap though, this poem is prescient, though I hope not.

    Douglas.

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  3. Dear Sarah, Craig and Douglaus

    Your wonderful comments and interest in this poem are so deeply appreciated! Thank you many times over!

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  4. Hi Kerri

    Wonderful hearing from you! So glad you enjoyed the poem, I deeply appreciate your kind words!

    Take care
    Wendy

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