and the rain continued to fall
March was waterlogged and weary
I struggled,
to make sense of life in an America
that was getting worse
instead of better
Has it really come to this
I want to know
I want Adrienne Rich back with her pen
and Earl Scruggs with his banjo
i ought to let them rest in peace
but Adrienne Rich is needed to fill in for Rush Limbaugh
because it seems middle America is in need of a few Good Poems
and Earl Scruggs ought to bring his Banjo over to Congress
and stop up the mouths of those menfolk
(who want to legislate my birth control)
with pickin so artful it reminds them they are human
and they danced once
and wouldn’t it be nice
if we could all break open a little, together
and maybe then Trayvon could come back too
and ever so briefly
the words would stop
and we would just feel
the space
between
us