The Zanzibar Lion Xin
Yu The
gums were numb On
the tongue, the exhalations from a forest grove Stemming
from a dream As
if a call from someone unfamiliar Assailed
the ear Whereupon
I circled the tree three times Just
so I could let out one good belch. I
circled the tree. Circled it a fourth time. Afterward,
Manon and I played that game Afterward,
I chewed on beef jerky Afterward,
I circled the tree And
put the prairie behind me, Abandoning
the strong wind over my head Dust
to dust ashes to ashes I
am a lion from Zanzibar A
place where national parks Are
a throwback to civilization My
brothers, wouldst thou be dozing A
bald eagle is circling very low in the sky The
runaway wetlands are deep in the earth But
those humans are by my side Along
with their guns and their generic winks A
flurry of raging scurrying Fire I
circle the tree After
a belch slides out from the throat I
bite into that beef jerky Play
that game And
will the humans be satisfied? My
brother and I look at each other In
that sector of the sky, what seems to be both here and not here: |
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