Elect Iago president. Put any Bloody
Fool on center stage. Have Gagas and Dodos
Play ladies and lords. Let Prince Hamlet
Starve. (Exit Bear! Devour them all!
Take selfies with cubs on ice floes; snap
Phantom grizzlies stalking failing schools.)
Have plays directed by pseudo-originals:
Make Lear queer! Make Caliban Afghan,
A much-abused, rude, sun-bronzed god.
Let Paroles oppress Prospero for laughs.
Have the Duke of Vienna ban great books.
Fill libraries with Ecstasy and Me by
Peter Quince. Make poor toms a-cold.
Have Goneril or Regan incarnate Ronald
Reagan--Finis! What about Jacques' Seven
Ages of Man? Let's mewl and puke on
At stage one. Stream cartoons; do not
Read poetry. Drink cola, think cable.
Thomas Dorsett
first appeared in POEM, Number 124, February 2020
Sounds like a list of war atrocities. Enjoyed the poem.
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