Fantasia: Firezone - David Beckman
Larry Robinson
Lrobpoet at sonic.net
Mon Jan 7 06:50:27 PST 2019
Fantasia: Firezone
In the bedroom
we awake
to smokedark
ceiling cracks
and walk
upside down
to the curtains.
In the kitchen
we eat
burned fennel,
smoked ham
and toast.
In the sink
we spy two singed
swans on a raft
of orange sponges
then watch them
fly through open
patio doors
toward a horizon
dulled by ash.
On the deck
we take a toy train
on miniature
bonerail tracks
past trolls incinerated
beneath Lego bridges.
In the driveway
we enter
a blistered bandshell
where a chorus
chants that to
the northeast
an inferno
is 10% contained.
In the garage
we test the
air purifier,
re-inflate
the zeppelin
and stock
firewalking
boots rated
at 500 degrees
Fahrenheit.
In the airship
we head west
to the Pacific
to join
a school of
of fire eels
and swim
toward Japan.
- David Beckman
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