seasons gratings (for Hank)
oh it's coming again
like the guillotine
straight
for the neck
like the hammer that must
eventually smash the
thumb
we are forced
to endure it
on the radio
the same twenty
songs
recorded over and over
and over again
each more covered
in
slime than the
last time
someone
else
recorded them
it's coming
oh it's coming again
as
inevitable as a
train wreck in India
or the bulging red
pimple on the
nose
before the first date
we are
forced to endure it
in the
streets
choking on it
on the highways
and in parking
lots
we are
forced to endure it
in the stores
a shiny candy
shitstorm
of gold & red & green
and shoulders bumping
and
people in fights
needing to
fill and be
filled up
with
the things
that
they are told
they must own
oh
it's coming
again
and
every year
it starts earlier
I ask my wife
it's still October
right?
I used to think so
she says
soon this crap
will
roll out in June
oh yes
it's coming
and right before
it
does
the idiots will flood the
world and smash their
bodies and
cars
into each other
as if they had forgot
it was coming
I never
forget
because by then
I am stocked up with wine
and Camel
cigarettes
and have locked
all the windows and doors
avoid the
TV
and the radio
my ark against the flood
of a tide of
stupidity
it began with religion
& it has become
a
religion of its own
yes it has and
I know you've all
heard this
one:
HE KNOWS WHEN YOU ARE SLEEPING
HE KNOWS WHEN YOU'RE AWAKE
HE
KNOWS IF YOU'VE BEEN BAD OR GOOD
SO YOU BETTER BE GOOD FOR GOODNESS
SAKE
this sounds
innocent enough
but this
this terrified me
as
a child having just
had my catechism
I would lay in bed
Saturday
afternoon
thinking
so there are two
two of those
bastards
judging
me now
now Miley Cyrus sings
Rudolph the Red-Nosed
Reindeer
with her tits hanging out and it's
available at Walmarts
everywhere
well
stick that up your ass
jam it hard
and
the catechism
and the mistletoe too
merry fucking
Christmas
this is my card
to you and I didn't
even have
to
waste a stamp
to mail
it
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