Saturday, January 19, 2013

Broken Covenant

This is a poem by Richard Blanco, the gay, Latino poet, the first such person and only the fifth poet ever to participate in a Presidential Inauguration. He who will be reading one of his works on Monday.

Broken Covenant

after the storm rain                         scattered driftwood
starched sands     no footprints     of what once was
       the gossamer blue sails
       of man-o-wars
       gasping in the sun       pieces of broken coral
                                              snapped like wishbones
slivers of tiny fish                       a filmy green bottle
flickering on the shore
               a few reclaimed          a torn net
                   by the ebb
                            of a wave                    a lost buoy
a yellow bulldozer          heaps of spent seagrass
raking the sand
        diesel smoke like incense          a snapped fishline
        spiraling into the heavens
        in the name of the vanished              a dead fish

Here's the Richard's picture:

Nico Tucci / Courtesy Richard Blanco
A student is showing up soon, so best I get this up early & prepare for her arrival. Brr - only 19F out there right now.

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