Wednesday, October 30, 2024

Atom Trickle Heart Down Mother Economics

Semi-conductor signals. Code is law.

Political scientists in the hallway.

Muttering in amazement.

The red tide. The dark orb closer.

Back in the Reagan Eighties.

Central banking. Pyramid power.

Ketchup is a fruit. The aisles,

candy corrupt. Bankers waving

from high towers. More candy,

dropping still. Then nothing at all.

Rainmaker, rainmaker where art thou?

Spaghetti sorcerers. Duplitous 

readers of Ayn Rand. By now seamless,

their creation. Green into digits,

digits to green. Bar code greeters

say welcome, welcome.

Run our machines, then pay.

Steel strings. Puppet flesh.

Bred to be consumers.

Golden toilets of gravity.

A schema defying physics.

Grubs & mice & scheduled rain.

All evaporating upward.

The sky is a gas lake, a gas sea.

The clouds, floating turpentine.

The enterprise always prevails.


- Douglas McDaniel,

Tolleson, Arizona


Mythville Books





Tuesday, October 15, 2024

Disaster Porn


Threads come loose

& the sun shakes

liquified Earth

into apparent chaos


Seeded cloud shards

seep into the daybreak

& the Saharan desert floods

first time since Clapton was God


Bruised & confused face of a little girl

eyes hollow as dingy donut holes

after riding an impossible storm

she could never even imagine


Disaster porn flying around

turbulent in bombing winds

& pressure lower than

the planet can bear


There are no natural disasters

Only human catastrophes

as civilization sinks

with bottomless anchors


Give. Give. Give. Bleed till you bleed.

We are drowning in money & gas

& unquiet Poseidon summons the tides

& the universe, versus the point of a pin

awakens into a crack in the eternal sky


Time to conduct a Ghost Dance

but the drums are too broken

to bang slowly & the sage

has gone soggy


Golden towers

stunned & tipping,

gone moldy as Gaia rages,

stand holographic against the sea


- Douglas McDaniel,

Tolleson, Arizona


Mythville Bookstore



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