ides of December
(3 poems)
north time
(5:42 a.m.)
still so dark
still
so dark
remembering that it’s blue
is
all
practicing memory of daytime as
it’s
taken away
creeps back with the solstice
yet
we believe it is brief time
with
victory enough
in
enduring days
again
again like these
to the north
to
the far south
prayer while frankly things are bad
(though regardless could be daily)
God
please
forgive me
help me
in
your timing
I know
though endurance with some endings
along the way
would
really serve
you know
and
of course
you do
you love
you know
you help
and if invisible while suffering
is real
and so there seems a differences
help me in this
to undeceive my senses
to
that the paradox of evidence unseen
and even
life by death
is
understood
and with embraces
here
nonetheless looking elsewhere
is it
forward or more directions
fully everywhere
at last
the past few days at Brown and in Sydney
(and the other places)
to have lost someone through murder
to have lost a child
a lover
or a friend
or to know there is an absence
a gap in what we knew
with health
was
a totality of presence
school of learners
place where faithful gather
any place that should
be easy to walk
through
where normal then became
punishing
insane
so much innocence
and
cowardice
not perfection in the victims
maybe worse for being any
one of
us
walking
breathing
now the smallest valley
sliced
in smooth land
where we had been walking even
if
absently yet
side by side
now only gone
and
in way that was horror and
now
how must we remaining
get on
because we must
we’re called
to
and we must call ourselves
and yet
to face all there is to face
to look within
then
at the world
in
what must be a teary way and then
once scoured
from
the empty place
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At about 4:20 p.m. on a cold Rhode Island Saturday, a message from Brown University flashed up on cellphones all over campus — everyone should run or take cover from an active shooter.
Hours later, horror erupted again, on the other side of the globe, as two gunmen sprayed bullets into a Hanukkah celebration on iconic Bondi Beach in Sydney.
At Brown, two students were killed and nine others were injured. At least 15 people died at Bondi Beach, and more than three dozen remain in the hospital.
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(CNN)
photo by Nikola Johnny Mirkovic on Unsplash
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Many Deaths in India All at Once
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The electric signals
For the trains
Went wrong
Crash
Crash
Crash
Who knows how many times
And many died
And this means hundreds
Hundreds of people died
Because of this
And we who were not there
Will wonder briefly
About trains
Except we’ll keep them
And make more
Like bullets
That carry us
From guns
Which is fine
Trains are better for us
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Pages and pages
Filled
All the names of the dead
How many names
Did each one carry
I have three
And you
And I’m still here
We are here
I’m dancing ‘round
The tragedy
Because I can’t make the math
Turn into people
x
I saw one photograph
Tracks and smoke
The right side went dark
There were the bodies
I suppose
Parts of trains
Yes
But unmechanical
Blood and organs
Separated flesh
With all the spirits gone
Released by death
In horror
Nothing like timorous gentility
In age or temerity
Of faith
x
What time for prayer
Seconds to turn
And turn
And turn
Challenge to our consciousness
Our bodies thrown
Moments of discomfort
Injury
Where are our own
Then silence
Even while
The fire of earth
Rage on
x
And we shall rage
And wonder
About planners
Admin. Folk
Even inventors
And
Yes
We have logistics
Everything to deal with
After
Which is us
And now
x
We’ll keep ourselves
We’ll try to keep the earth
And these
Close by
Until way over here
By tomorrow
Maybe tomorrow
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One life
Let’s save one life
Over this
Then do that
Hundreds of times
Everyone
Everywhere
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Despair and Anguish Stalk Hospitals as India Reels from Devastating Train Crash
Story by Ivan Watson • 2h ago
(CNN)
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‘I Am Haunted by It’: Survivors of Deadly Train Crash in India Recount Trauma
by Krutika Pathis and Rish Lekhi
5 June 2023, 6:29 a.m.
(Time)
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Photo by Ashwini Chaudhary(Monty) on Unsplash
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Death Toll in Kentucky
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I am from there
I am from other places
Doesn’t matter
x
I don’t need to know
The topography
The lay of the land
x
The floods have happened
People have died
Many things are ruined
x
The count continues
While the water rules
And there’s no good way through
x
Forgotten parts of the world
Except in songs
Shows from NPR
x
There are storms, I know
And people die
And land is ruined
x
These people are one by one
Discovered
And remembered
x
There are stories
There will be more
And we should be grateful
x
Some places might rise
When dry
Some remain below
x
In hollow places
In the Earth
Inhabited
x
Uninhabited
For ages
The hollers
x
Remembered
Unremembered
We can only hope
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All the counting
Numbers and greater meaning
And their stories
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Kentucky Flooding Death Toll Rises to 37 as Governor Says Hundreds Remain Unaccounted for
https://www.cnn.com/2022/08/01/weather/kentucky-appalachia-flooding-monday/index.html
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Photo by Wolfgang Hasselmann on Unsplash
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(x = space)
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A Million Now
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Two and a half years
A million dead
Shall we count?
We should have time
While counting out the days
For boosters
Should we be privileged
For boosters
x
If they were like stars
Then there would be no question
Everyone would want them
Like the bread
That goes with circuses
Is New York still giving money
For a shot?
x
People I know are gone
Because of COVID
It’s hard to take in
I might be dense
How could I know a million
Twenty times a number counted
For the city some miles away
Whose rutted streets
For the moment
Have no wagons for the dead
Or another absurdity in
A Python moment
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Try to count
To a million
Try to consider millions of
The dead or fleeing
Thanks to war
Go ahead, combine the numbers
Since the same hate’s
At work
Every time
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There is liberty
In abnegation
Deny the medicine
Turn oneself into
The other side of counting
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1 Million COVID-19 Deaths in the United States
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Photo by Susann Schuster on Unsplash
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