FOUR FEATHERS PRESS ONLINE EDITION: CITY LIVING Send up to three poems on the subject of or just using either the words city and/or living totaling up to 150 lines in length in the body of an email message or attached in a Word file to donkingfishercampbell@gmail.com by 11:59 PM PST on February 16th. No PDF's please. Color artwork is also desired. Please send in JPG form. No late submissions accepted. Poets and artists published in Four Feathers Press Online Edition: City Living will be published online and invited to read at the Saturday Afternoon Poetry Zoom meeting on Saturday, February 17th between 3 and 5 pm PST.

Wednesday, February 14, 2024

Lynne Bronstein

City Guide

 

Affordable Housing!

(New extension of the jailhouse.)

 

New weight-loss diet!

(What your EBT card buys you.)

 

View of the ocean!

(When you’re sleeping on the beach.)

 

Rapid transit!

(When you’re running from the cops.)

 

Friendly offers of free rides!

(If you put out for the driver.)

 

Jobs galore!

(See the flyers on the phone poles.)

 

Free shoes for your feet!

(If you can climb to where they’re hanging.)

 

The writing’s on the wall!

(But only gangs can read it.)

 

Lots of areas to hike!

(As you climb a hill of garbage.)

 

City council reps will hear your story!

(If your donation re-elects them.)

 

Take a tour of our fair city!

(There’s nothing left to do but walk.)




Los Angeles on a Day After the Rain

 

Starbucks eyes

Stare up from the sidewalk.

Wet refuse and leaves

Still scattered.

Don’t slip while walking.

The mountains

Can finally be seen

And one can follow

The etchings on their sides,

The fire-trails from the hotter fall.

Be careful to cross

The puddle-lake in the parking lot

At its narrowest point.

That puddle called a River

At least looks like a stream today.

The air is full of living aromas,

Grilled tacos on the corner

A whiff of burning wood.

The city

Has been cleansed.

Now the city

Will turn belly up

To absorb the sun,

To preen itself,

Sexier and more glam,

Until it accumulates

Too much activity,

Stress and stench,

And submits

To dark clouds

That will discharge

Another exemption,

Redemption,

Purgation,

And onward………

For the season.

 

 

Originally published in Lummox # 9


     

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