Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Red Modern Panic

The outrage against Christmas in the media
The war assigned to a distancing in demographics
From the exuberant pageantry of commemorating the Claus
And the absence of cunnilingus or penetration

Is about a fear that the sheep outside the manger
Will quit buying things

That whole Magi insertion spun roulette golden bounty
Never letting out for a first mortgage or a college fund
Laid at the infant’s naked toes blown on the donkey ride home
As if His scrotum was world-leveling reciprocation

The red modern-panic is about the stock tickers
The post-Turkey store stampede video-clip news turnstile
Is to make one remember to buy
The herd is forming

Make a list, check it
The variable of co-participants stuffing receipts for you and yours
Must commiserate with them and theirs
The audacious ignominy of saying all I got you was love

I volunteered the other eleven months
Helping families of you do not know
Individuals in paying attention to emotional needs
When the moments flipped in the running waters of my consciousness

I am here, flowing, being like an open womb
Vulnerable and generous
Empathetic and incomplete
Like Christmas without a return policy

Just what I had on this no-nothing day
Willing to be embarrassed that I am apparently empty handed
To stand in this circle hold limbs and connect with you
And that which is greater than me

These newsreel gasps see the revolutionary in such blasphemy
To say not Happy Holidays but Happy Thursday
For the arbitrary rotation of a planet revolving around a gaseous orb
Celebrating the miracle that any of us are here at all

Loving you in this moment without a receipt

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