Art: The Guy by Alex Duensing
DNA POLLUTION IN THE TWENTY-SECOND CENTURY
At Easter supper,
I hacked up a storm cloud.
With my smokestack throat
choking Bryson sight
over fish eyes on china plates,
Charlie’s potato mouth
proclaims he passed on
his twenty-first century pollution
as a Kansas City, Kansas man
whose carbon toxins
seeped into our DNA’s shadow
through a generational backdoor.
Under family limelight,
my mother zaps open my chest
to reveal circulation
black like doves
flapping over our dirty lung populous.
About the author:
Keith Mark Gaboury earned a M.F.A. in creative writing from Emerson College. His poems have appeared in such publications as Eclectica Magazine, Five 2 One Magazine, and New Millennium Writings. After spending his days as a preschool teacher, Keith spends his nights writing poetry in San Francisco, California.
FL City Council? Yes. Won? No. Stopped Mayan Apocalypse on rooftop with performance art?
Yup. Strange but nice fellow? Clearly. Able to create mechanical engines that run completely on
the energy a person creates while appreciating a painting? On occasion.