Spare Me the Details presents three poems of disparate subjects, but with similarities in style and length.
Since the Dark Ages
Suffering from the hangover of The Enlightenment
Lingering on for one thousand years
Learned too much
Way too fast
Breaking from the Darkness of Obedience
It was so bright didn’t see our fears
Saw too much
Thought it would last
The Soul of Darkness Power and Greed
Disguised as a church and a faith
Oppression so deep
Can’t escape that Past
Replaced by Critical Thinking
Rationale and Logic expanding
But carries the innate baggage
The urge to exploit one’s own standing
So on to actions Imperial
And Empires built by Force
Take a boat
plant a flag
And claim that is yours
Then on to colonization
Plunder every Natural Resource
Expel the Aboriginal
Annihilate the indigenous
The most Profitable course
Bring in some real cheap labor
Import it from some other Land
Ignore the fact that they’re HUMAN
Slaves at command
Industries born of Brute Force
Tobacco Sugar and Cotton
The Bounty of the New Land
Payrolls at a minimum
Margins at a maximum
400 years it would stand
Filling up Bank and Boerse
On to the 21st Century
And The 2nd Millennia of such organized Greed
Profit as a Foundation – yield from Oppression’s cruel hand
And every global transaction
Is tainted with blood indeed
Forget the Revolutions
Forget the Civil Wars
No matter their Resolutions
No matter who won or lost
Victorious was Economics
And we should know how much it cost
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At 350
The coats of arms
Of all the printers
Through the Ages
Hang on its edifice
Inside
The history of knowledge
Its distribution
Its evolution
Enabling Human Advance
It has stood more than a Century
And should stand for many more
Built with materials
Only used before
Solid as a castle rock
Sturdy as a fortress
A citadel protecting
The most valuable of forces
The pages that it printed
The books that it bound
Information it minted
There knowledge is found
Propelling the advancement of Man
That first great catalogue
Of the titanic cross town store
Shipped to all corners of the New Republic
Profit motive at it’s core
Defining the dominance of commerce
Then came the dial tone
And the need to know how
To reach out to all others
In the immediate now
That massive volume
Revered for so long
That offered the printed proof that
Each person’s name and number Belong
“I’m Somebody now!”
Such printed pages
Gave way in stages
To this age’s
Electrification
Presses replaced with Processors
Butt rolls of paper
replaced by server stacks
Ink replaced by light emitting diodes
Where once organized stains of meaning
Were formed on layers
Of pressed ground up wood
Now organized electrons
Ones and zeros
Are stored
And moved
At the speed of light
On glass pathways
Between steel boxes
Media is the storage of knowledge
Outside of the memories of one’s brain
From scribbles on cave walls
To the Gutenberg Bible
To the heights of literature and science
To the depths of pulp fiction and propaganda
To the Sears Catalog
To Ma Bell’s phone book
To the core of the Internet
And to the World Wide Web
The evolution of information
Has been happening
And will continue to happen
At 350
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Saving Damar
Consecutive plays
A week apart
One that ended a game
In the very worst way
The next that began another
In the very best possible manner
A beautiful young soul
An elite human specimen
Youth and strength
Extreme conditioning
The peak of physical fitness
Hit so hard his heart
Just plain stopped
And then he just dropped
From the depths of horrific scenes
Witnessing death overcome
Immediately
Urgently by
knowledge and understanding
Process and practice
Science and medicine
Trained medical professionals
Showed us how to save a life
On live prime time TV
And for those at home
Glued to the entertainment monitor
Stuck in a gaping mouthed awe
Hearts dropped
Adrenal glands surged
10 million Lungs
all at once
Collectively gasped
And we all just stopped
Stared
Sobbed
Hoped
And the prayers began
And so did donations
And this young man
Became the center of attention
Concern transcendent
Beyond just fanatics
Beyond owner and tv profits
Beyond the athlete expendable
Humanity in concert
And meanwhile
in the intensive care
Elite doctors came to the fore
The state of medical technology
Sustained the resuscitation
And cooled the inflammation
Of every shocked organ
Taking over his respiration
Witness
The miracle of modern science
And his strength returned
And so did his cognition
Every cell in every tissue
His body had to recover
And those living little protein pods
So recently oxygen deprived
Had a remarkable recuperation
And by the way
Everyone prayed
Or performed some
Reasonable facsimile thereof
And all good thoughts
Focused together
Made us all feel
Like we had an impact
Like our efforts helped
It’s nice to feel that way
The respirator appreciated our concern
It’s nice to feel that way
The video monitors tracking his vitals
Heard all our prayers
200 years of medical science
Confirmed when somebody prays
And then the opening kickoff
Of the very next game
And the touchdown return
As if there were
Some kind of
Divine Intervention
Like some kind of
Divine Intervention
And they won the game
The injured came home
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