Mark Russell
From ا (The Book Of Seals) (2015)
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they ordered torments
the warnings were clear
second item
on the menu
before the onion ring
side
after the faith
in the Hereafter
ا^*
All we ask is that you are straight with us.
Some people say, ‘We want only your bubbles
and scum. We cannot tell the difference
anyway, and suspect that there is none’.
Those people are seeking to pocket you.
We say, ‘We know there is a 23rd ball,
we just don’t know where you hide it, or why
you never use it but still insist on it’.
All we ask is that you provide medicine,
torque for our petulance, revolutions
for the dirty liars who set their clocks
by the lust and thunder of the convict.
ا^**
we are surrounded
by the assassins
with their fingers
raised above their heads
indicating where the missing ears
might be discovered
if only people would listen
we are surrounded
by the mercenary doctors
with their fingers
up their own arses
indicating a loss of professionalism
could be the result
of too many sentences
we are surrounded
by the sky
with its fingers
forked in fractured splints
indicating your doubts
always the doubts
we are surrounded by the doubts
ا^***
I never knew the firefighter
could be used as a firelighter.
I never knew the firefighter’s life
partner could also be used as a firelighter.
I suppose what I’m saying about the firefighter
is equally true of people with different professions,
and equally true of people who do not follow any
profession
(because there are many people like this) and who should
not
be burned for choosing to have a more casual attitude to
work,
that is, of course, if they are lucky enough to be in a
position to choose.
I suppose what I’m saying is living things should not be
used as firelighters,
except if they’re trees; it seems to me that trees are all
right to use as firelighters.
And oil. And gas. And coal. And some forms of uranium.
And maybe even the Sun.
Because though these things are living, I’ll admit that, they
have no actual profession.