SHOUT
SHOUT by Gilbert Kaneda A.K.A. Retail
THE WORLD IS AN ORBIT OF CONCRETE:
CALLOUS IN ITS ROTATIONS.
SPINNING INDIFFERENTLY
TO THE SAME UGLY MUSIC,
THE STABBING URGENT BEAT
FROM THE POUNDING HEART
OF A BLOODY BEAST.
AND YET WE CONTINUE TO ASK
FOR WEATHER REPORTS
FROM GORILLAS TRAPPED IN A ROOM WITHOUT WINDOWS.
TELL US, TELL US MORE.
AND WE LISTEN.
DARK CLOUDS HOVER LOW
AS IF TO SMOTHER US WITH PILLOWS.
A CHILD WITHOUT THOUGHT,
WITHOUT STRENGTH,
WITHOUT MORALITY,
SNARLS IN OUR DIRECTION
AND WE TREMBLE!
THE ENEMY IS NOT FORGIVEN.
THE VICTIMS ARE NOT AVENGED.
THE CHEEK IS NOT TURNED.
THE EYE AND THE TOOTH, NOT TAKEN.
WHAT PHILOSOPHY GUIDES US?
WE BLEED,
WE MEND OUR WOUNDS WITH POSTAGE STAMPS.
A BULLET TO THE BRAIN
IS BANDAGED WITH A BUMPERSTICKER.
THE ENEMY HAS CONVICTION.
WE COMPROMISE.
THE ENEMY IS MOTIVATED BY HATE.
WE RESPOND WITH DISAPPROVAL
AS IF TO SAY:
"NAUGHTY BOY. THAT'S NO WAY TO BEHAVE."
WE'RE STUCK IN A DRAB OFFICE COMPLEX
ON A COLD AND RAINY AFTERNOON,
SEEKING COMFORT IN OUR EPISODIC LATTES.
SAFETY IN OUR PORCELAIN MUGS.
BUT ASK THE TROPHY WIFE IF SECURITY = SERENITY.
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