Apricot Blossoms - Trout Black
Larry Robinson
Lrobpoet at sonic.net
Sun Feb 20 06:19:15 PST 2022
Apricot Blossoms
A passel of smoothers
slide onto the rink
and clean the ice
as the last 5 skaters
prepare to complete
their already ruined pursuit
of bronze, silver, and gold
A hundred thousand Russian troops
mass at Ukraine's border,
tanks, missiles, bombers, ships,
ready,
threatening
Deep in the midst of China
"brainwashed' Uyghurs
are walled-in for cleaning
Our world hurts,
is angry, afraid, outraged
Outside my window
an apricot tree
blossoms
in unbridled enthusiasm
Which direction should I look ?
I remember our genocide
of indigenous people,
our shipping of enslaved children,
women, and men from Africa,
our extermination of seven-eights
of our country's friendly old trees
15-year-old Kamila,
sobbing after her disaster,
is embraced by her coach,
from whom she shrinks
Putin smiles
An Uyghur carries
the Chinese banner
and helps light the
Olympic flame
Where should we look ?
Outside my window
bees carry apricot pollen
from blossom
to blossom.
Yes,
where should we look ?
- Trout Black
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