What it is

June 2010: In a desperate attempt to stave off senility, the monkey began writing a poem a day. By summer's end he'd begun to run out of versified political rants and philosophical bloviations. Then he hit on the improbable idea of writing micro fiction in the form of Elizabethan sonnets. Eureka. The birth of the "Sonnets From Other Lives" series. Two hundred plus lives later, he's still at it.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

8/21
does the body bemoan
the loss
of feudal certitude?
the mystery of the hunt?
the rhythm of cultivation?
does flesh rebel
against the tyranny
of limitless opportunity?
extract a price of freedom?

the evening news
spews adverts
shilling remedies
for the maladies
of modernity

most of us die
of surfeit

outside
climate controlled rooms
a whirling sky
marks the planet's passage
through infinity--
leaves
bud--photosynthesize--
brown & fall

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