Sunday. Open the newspaper, have a cup of coffee, see that some great poetry has come over the airways. Life is good at Zombie Logic Review. Two by Dini Karasik.
YOU AND THE GOVERNMENT CHEESE
I’m eating last night’s beans
for breakfast
con agua de melón
left on the counter too long.
In between bites,
I sip the mix of juicy fruit
and Rio Grande river water,
sugar and sacred tears shed
by faraway mountains lonely
because we no longer sing to the stars.
I’m a sad mountain, too,
only I cry criticisms
and smoke cigarettes
and listen to the echoes
of when we first met.
I think happy
is a prehistoric howl
bouncing along the unseen
canyon between us.
Still, I made a meal
to sustain the shell of you.
But the cut of meat
has puckered next
to a mound of ossified rice.
The beans have been out all night
(son borachos como tú).
They are cold now
with little bits of bacon
buoying in the broth.
When you walk through the door,
I’ll fix you a sandwich.
You and the government cheese
will dare me to complain.
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estrangement
those northern lights
blazing a black horizon
illuminate nothing
just a metaphysical sky
like a mind full of words
you never write
tell me why
you won’t
sing to me.
no, don’t
you must think
this winter is colder
than the one before
i couldn’t agree more
estrangement
is a poem
you will never read
but I write
tear drops
on the page
for you to see
such sad memories
there are many
heavy on the scales
tilting you
away from me
as i watch you spill
like a setting sun
over the edge
of a lifetime
Dini Karasik is a Mexican-American writer and lawyer. Her poetry has appeared in Crack the Spine and she has work forthcoming in The Más Tequila Review and Kweli Journal. You can follow her on Twitter @DosGildas or on her writing blog:Dini Karasik.
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