In memory of Michael
Jackson
There’s silence In the music of clear-cut rainforests Drowned voices of middle passage Bullet riddled walls of Iraqi villages Bodies of bushmen unable to dodge Piercing lead while fleeing their land Saxophones scream as tusks are cleaved from Elephant, rhino and walrus Drums thunder with the beating of seal skulls Chainsaws crescendo as ancient forests fall An elegy is written for these felled trees Drowned voices, pock marked walls Howls of men, crying land, dying beauty Remembering extinction as a play, a poem, a joke A break of stanza, a breath, an exhalation Will not reverse volcanic destruction Until greedy jackals love affair With fossilized relics and carbon fuel Becomes a Bear-Stearns moment There are awards for best documentary Anthologies for preserving thoughts Ribbons, medals for warriors Citations for heroism and survivors Statues for fallen heroes How will we honor the extinction of curative plants, Elephants, lions, gorillas, rhino, tigers, whales? In South Africa, when the last lion near Howick was killed, the Impofana River Was renamed Lion’s River What event portends our next rivers name? The Caribbean Sea was named after the Caribs, an Extinct indigenous people of the Amazon Rainforest When this magnificent rainforest has disappeared Will we rename the fields, Michael? _____________________________________________ Copyright © 2009 by F. Geoffrey Johnson All rights reserved First published in Mythium, The Journal of Contemporary Literature and Cultural Voices / Issue: Vol. 1, No. 2, (2010) |