海角大神

Acrobat

A poem.

February 28, 2013

Acrobat

bounds

carelessly through the dark cavity, dismissing

Kimmel silenced, as political and corporate pressures converge

Earth's

field of

gravity.

Hanging infinitely above the crowd, he

jumps,

Why a government shutdown looms as Congress splits town

kicks,

leaps, performs a

mile-high minuet with

no net,

orbiting overhead like a shooting star, then

plunging in a

quicksilver dive, a

racing

silky

tumble

until all that's

visible are cart-

wheeling arms and legs, a spinning

x, a

yellow blur that

zips, slips (but doesn't trip) from the ring,

听skybound again.