Annabel Daou

National Reality

Greta Byrum

“Time makes more converts than reason.” - Thomas Paine

 

 

                                                                [taxed]

                            and it came to pass in those days
                                    there went out a decree
                                 from Caesar Augustus 
                         all the world should be taxed
                                who has ears to hear let him hear
                                                             the great stone face
                                                      verily     i wish that it could speak
                                                 voice   like unto a net    cast into the sea
                                                        gathered of every kind of being
                                                                                        parable
 

 

 

 

                                        [authorized to use force]

                          an old prophesy should come to pass
                                     the voyager may have described
                                    smoke   curling up   shingle roofs  gleam
                                                   purple mountains  wild blue
                                        things as they are   
                         all fiction can be used 
                                 true in sense    america
                                      i saw you you were in a tale
                                 i had read   there were poets  
                                                         ridding iraq 
                                     this is not a question of authority
                                    it is a question of will
                             involves choice and everything   man
                                                 does he does in art


 

 

                           [gifts of men and women to the pursuit of peace]

                                        i didn t  know how i walked
                                           but i had a walk   i said i don t  know  
                                they all howled  hole in the wall   i
                                   love you envers de l histoire   that is
                                            the future we choose   free nation
                                                 balance -829.1 billion  
                                 poets and readers of poetry the
                             nonsense our century has produced
                             would demand ten life spans j ai
                        fermé les yeux  when you were through
                   with those who could come by crutches
                          you would take   this little cart
                               canisters of wet saline bandages
                        up and down the ward
          it was almost like a surgical procedure
                              they didn t  anesthetize
                    the boys and it was terribly painful

 

 

 

                                     [what reason would reject]

                                                          immense naked courage
                                  splendid   lifespans   what hope is there
                                            to disprove point by point
                                   military  manpower
                                            ill will   and a resentment
                        impels to war the government 
                                     natural course  of things diffusing
                                           how far in the discharge
                             of my official  duties have i been
                                    guided  conscience
                        believed myself
                              governed   well satisfied  
                                                     our country under all


 

 

 

                                         [your reward in heaven]

                                            rejoice and   be
                                prophets before you   say
                                      master what good thing shall  i  do
                                 why callest thou me good
                                         there is none    but one     one job
                            the judge and the judge
                                          cast in prison cups
                                 the mouths of two or three witnesses 
                                 verily     say unto you
                                                    the servant is greater than his lord

 

 

 

                                              [no more will heal]

                             i was a stranger and ye took me not in
                                            ye have the poor with you always
                            whiskey pete blow manna anthrax coke thin air wild blue
                               yonder cherry bombs battling clouds jap pop
                                    shell of shells flowerpots cherrybombs
                            time rain   tall mannequin a seated woman 
                    crowded with stars invisible    show on
                    show     hope this finds you   xx   refuge  
                                             only the poet   refuge of false
                         luck   her boots plodding back and forth
                              to the hangar    if it weren t  for the army uniforms
                        constant noise of helicopters russian 747 like jets
                            the eye  sensing apparatus   also impaired   reflected raw
                                      understood   it is the case of hamlet
                                                obviously    on the face   
                                                     hero missions and the body bags
                                                                        a few seconds later    left
                                                                                   his look stayed with me


 

                          [the meteor of the war]

                 we are currently using every means
                 at our disposal in the air and in the water
                                      military spokesman william cauldwell
                                                                said     captain rashid violence
                                          shattered    four civilians
                                  and friday a suspected shoebomber
             targeting a shiite imam who criticized terrorist
     leader abu musab zarkawi blew himself up
     inside the barata mosque during friday
         prayers helpless offspring many and anxious
                 thoughts    revolved   a loss what to do above all things    
                                    the overthrow of all my hopes this long dream
                                                the door ajar and i stood a moment
                                      undone    this seems all but can be usefully said
                                                                      all that one does
                                                                         america considered a job

 

 

 

                                         [some future number]

                              white picket fence grave grave  copy industrious
                                                  wrote on paling contentedly that is all  
                                              of him except indeed one vague
                             report  introducing the scrivener standing as first appeared
                                             it is fit i make some mention of myself
                                my business my chambers i do not speak it
                    the girls work for the company with
                        sweeping among other places the floor of
                              the room where the shaft in a passageway ran
                                  from the floor to ceiling she was whirled
                                      striking the wall and machinery her apron
                               caught and drawn around the shaft
                   the letter had no date it began my own precious darling
                                                         you asked if i miss you yes indeed
                                                                i do miss your sweet smiling face


 

 

                                            [payment to be made]

                                   if thine eye be single thy whole body
                                        shall be full of light    if therefore
                                  the light in thee be darkness
                                            how great    that darkness
                                                            no man can serve two
                                                       hate the one and love the other
                                is it not written my house shall be
                                   called of all nations the house
                                            but ye have made it a bank
                                                             verily verily i say 
                                                           in secret   nothing   ashes
   

 

 

 

                                          [moment of clarification]

                 bright lights bright writings  meteors    pretty sittingpretty
                museum of sex whitney modern folk holocaust african
              american  museum   lonelymuseum  of  restraint   no fly
          zone  museum of art skyscraper hotel bank america bank of america  
           horses foaming at the mouth   swallowed   exploded   charred
                   the light of the body      myth #1
                        guns are only used for killing capital  
                   and it is now clear for all to see
          that there are terrorist elements   
                the world must prevent it has the likely excuse
             of proving nothing    so we ve  urged  restraint
                           suddenflash   some of these days you ll miss your
                   shadow innercity skyscraper civil
                human sitting pretty  inside the building
                          outside howled for the world to give him a name
                                      the in dark answered with wind all you know i know
                                                                                  careening astronauts and


 

 

                                    [where the rollers where wavelengths]

                                on board of a ship or other
                   vessel   such enemy   contraband
               rigging apparel bridge bridge and tunnel
                            you are useless when the tides 
                                      swiftly wreck staggering ships
                     useless o grave o beautiful the land
               i have heard you are useless
                     the wind sounds with this o plunder
                           lily honey not more sweet than the salt
                    stretch of your beach stay  but terror
               caught a smell passes under us and sparks
                    unknot the flesh sorrow splitting sexy
                          is CEXC counterexplosive exploitation cell
                                  a secretive group at baghdad camp victory
                                                   useless     when he reached it
                                                                           steadied himself

 

 

                                                             [readying the inmate]

                        katrina tropical storm   still causing plenty
                                    trouble    twisters   clothesline  grave white
                                       fence picket              five members of the team
                                           and defendant parker will walk
                                                  30 to 45 seconds the warden will ask
                                      any last words a hood 2400 volts 7 seconds
                                         600 volts for 17 greener grass green
                         grass i wanted my new shirt belle sometimes you
                      belle bursts into tears allright allright forget it belle
                      alcohol can be used for rubbing indicates the drum
                             david   only a couple of doors left
                       jb  hey dave dave come here  you won t  regret it
                                                   grass   nipper s  brandy and water  
                                                the ghetto vice versa ghetto jefferson
                                                                         included this verse


 

 

 

                                               [render therefore]

                   disciples said unto him lord teach us to pray
                               and he said   in heaven   hallowed   forgive 
                                    caesar    he saith   by parables  
                                          said judas  if they do
                                      these             things     what shall i do
                                then saying   i have sinned and i ve  betrayed
                                           life is more than meaning
                                        and body is more
                                                    and the body is more than raiment
                                                                                           consider

           

 

 

 

                                   [polish it until it glows]

                     and he said unto them yes say that i am
                                    then the high priest rent his clothes and said
                             prophesy      gathering clouds    he answered
                                        nothing   no flyzone no
                                          promise of preservation but
                             when his proud parents named him jesse
                   the late mr james  became  an unanticipated immortality
                                    in bold relief from the general dead   level
                                           nothing this morning nothing at all
                                                     at last the lady said
                                      could you use a typewriter   fountain 
                                    points of light flash out
                        forever just exchange their messages
               compose the green line of eros and of dust
                                     beleaguered by the same negation and despair
                                                                                     affirming
                                                                                                may i

 


 

 

 

                                               [american magic]

                                 charred  bits of bloody
            hell opens instantly upon the green
                     line    pretty   people disappear like smoke
                                   friends will arrive    will disappear   if you   want   
                             honey baby i ll  be   tears in our eyes we drove off
                                    into the sunset looking  for another place
                                 to put the garbage   mess does not cling
                                     a  rolling stone   luck to all of you
                                              j p morgan had said  
                         america is good enough for me some senator
                        recommended if he ever changes his mind
                                                he should give it back there was no way
                                                            to measure   the soul
                                                                         of a man like that

 

   

 

 

                                      [landscape]

                         boots on the ground army of one graves green
                              green grass army of one army of one graves green grass
                              grass green greener grass greener grass weeds weeds weeds
                              greener grass army of one white picket fence white picket
                              white picket fence weeds language that is also
                              destroyer of battlefield illusions
                              the age of high tension wires
                              white picket fence language
                         hell will said  letting his head
                                    fall around
                             darling

 

 


 

 

 

                                                [the garden]

                                     saying woe    because ye   garnish  
                          sepulchres    when ye see the south wind blow ye say
                                         there will be heat and it cometh to pass   woe
                                                     who have the uppermost seats
                                             ye are as graves which appear not
                                     men walk over them  not aware of them
                            now in the place where he was was a new sepulchre
                                                   there laid then jesus they
                                rolled a great stone to the door and departed
                                         the bridegroom went in with the marriage
                                                                    and the door was shut

 

 

 

 

                                                   [thin air]

                                                    pilate answered
                                                what i have written i have
                                           thin air and many women
                                                     pilate gave them leave
                                                     by night a mixture of myrrh
                                                aloes     took the body
                                          wound in linen cloths 
                                            abundance of shores
                        sandy banks   clumps of magnolia
                                                the party among them
                             counter currents the pirogues fleet
                                    along the light breeze under sails of animal skins
                                                            alone with
                                                                  the will of a party

 

  

           

 

 

                                                [where else can i]

                                       being   pushed out of shape no
                                                           matter   lost   tipping
                                  i d  just be curious   to know  if   you
                                           can see yourself    on the ruins   literal ruins
                                                      just another life of sin      i have
                                         paid    started    rolling down   obligation   desert  
                                             rolling     started rolling   lost   tipping
                                          point   powers  properly    distributed
                                      such good government   sayin i can t
                                              mirror  good  on my mind  
                                   curious to know if you can
                               erosion
           

                                   

 

 

                                                           [lonesomeness]

                                               sleep alone  tonight i know cause
                                    tonight    like any other   you
                              laugh    so easy   hate
                            over and over   laugh  so
                       easy  easy   laugh  again 
                              performance    killing
                        an arab there must be reverence
                                inseparable from proper objects  
                           city   plains   highway  clover leaf   stranger
                                    sunk in a vast            knowledge
                                           filled with old heroes
                                    takes guts to be gentle and kind i m not
                                                 afraid  not afraid to speak  i m  not  alone