Venturings [ "Humankind" is the final poem in my unpublished 1985 Teasings chapbook, and it was written in 1985 specifically for that chapbook. ]
"Humankind" I am the future of poetry; the present, the past. In a bronze box I rattle the souls of your eyes. Seas bow before my approach. Even the stars, laughing so hard they shake tears of fire down the face of time, wait on me. And the gods? Be it they, or none, or a mighty One, beckon me-- my dreams-- while the soots of death swirl & grind. So long as I am I am limitless, though I reach no end, though the grandest of my computations crumbles at the screak of a bird, though the right front tire of my Subaru squirts the guts of a hapless cat at the heart of a child.
- Brian A. J. Salchert
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