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Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Domain Of The Damned And Monsters Of Abstraction



Monsters of Abstraction
(a poem about homeless veterans shelters)

by Jolie Blond

03/18/05


The penal colony genius loci

of this abandoned,

then non-profit corporation retrofitted,

engineers dorm cum

bad boy wildlife refuge,

is a pervading spirit

of the gestalt of submission.


You take a free man off the street,

fine him 40 hours community service

for the crime of not working,

slap some in-and-out curfews on him

(can't be in bed all day,

can't be out of it all night),

and make him stand in line for everything,

even to blow his nose,

and if you can get him

to submit to all this control crap

after he's been free
for months or years
---to eat out of your trash can,

shit on your doorstep

or sleep under your car---

if you can break such a

feral and socially careless man,

and charge him rent for the experience,

then you have served the proletariat

and re manufactured for them

a docile employee;

a dead-eyed

interchangeable

cog

in your wheel of commerce.


You have manufactured

a security guard.


The dead-eyed, submitting

ex-monsters of abstraction

are moved upstairs

to 'General Population'

where they can hide
in shame
their once
street-crazed swashbuckling selves
from incoming brothers-in-arms;

current monsters of abstraction,

men who are still mostly street,

their straight razor freedoms

still fresh in their minds,

men who would flee

from the gestalt of submission

they might see

feel or taste

in the dead-eyed ones.


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