Poetry

The target of poetry is the soul. The goal is to attract the soul like a flower attracts a butterfly. But sometimes it is a thistle on which the butterfly lands. Who can predict the pattern of a butterfly’s flit? Poetry changes our flit plans, not always predictably.





Saturday, February 14, 2009

Eben Adams

The tricks of men and women to live the good life are many and varied. First we do not know what the good life is; a good, meaning moral life or a good; meaning high financial life. The trick is to seem good meaning moral, while grasping the good meanng money. We find many ways to wear the mask. Mostly as in the following poem we search not for real morality but for excusabillity.

Eben Adams

Eben Adams was a rational man,
who searched in his philosophy
to be whatever he wanted to be.
So he looked at life like Shakespeare did
Men and women, actors on a stage,
Each one playing many roles
within their days

When he awakened from his bed
he stepped onto the stage
and chose his role du jour.
Eben lived an improv Broadway script,
Excusability his aim.
If life is just theater. . . after all,
No one’s to blame.

Eben scripted the last act
of his life. When he called for the
Deux Ex Machina to descend
from the dark and dusty, upper stage
there was a stark surprise.
It was all Deux and no Machina
the day that Eben met his demise.

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