by Cyrus Cassells
in memory of Eric Garner, 1970-2014
A Taser is not an answer
A rushing bullet is not a dream
There is no sunny god
In an Apollo Helmet
A livelong mercenary is not
A frisking meadow lamb
Lady Justice is no
Fearsome chimera
No lurking drone
No business-as-usual Cerberus
A callous Caesar is not
A far-seeing Christ—
*
Listen: a blazing Mississippi cross
Never presages a messiah.
A daffodil in a “sundown town” never signals
The onset of spring—
*
So after two callous seasons,
I finally dared to inquire
If his taken-too-soon father’s ousting
“Stand Your Ground” assassin
Was indeed white, “lily-white”
& naturally his response
In this volatile demesne,
This gallery of averted eyes
& gimcrack defenders galore
Was yes
Dear God of course yes
*
Don’t interrupt the sorrow
A woman croons
But all I catch is the ack-ack-ack
Of ink-blotter redaction,
The X-rated sputter of a black site’s
Water-boarded man
Or a flailing cigarette seller,
Cuffed, gasping for air,
Jinxing arm & insignia
Marring his throat:
Is not
Is not
Is not
Is not—
Last updated September 26, 2022