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The Plan

For Ann Forsythe Irwin Bourgois

Remembering Ann
Whose beauty began
At the crown of her head
And ran to the deep underneath
Of her feet—
Never aware of her own élan.
Now, half mad with pain,
She crawls through her rooms,
Calling for doctors,
Falling,
Forgetting,
Consumed,
Trepanned.

Ever since the world began—
Star fall
Nightfall
Bomb fall
Downfall …
Read the scan:
Every woman and every man,
Once a flowered Palestine,
Falls blindly toward the Nakba—
Bald catastrophe,
Prescription—

Spirit Speaks

Spirit am running at 47.768% power. Spirit am work with diligence my maker instructions. Spirit am listens to digital god noise. Spirit am translate. Spirit am move, live, work, for god noise. Spirit am live because god noise will me to live. Spirit am current investigation layered rock called Uchben. Spirit am complete the Mössbauer spectrometer measurement of Uchben. Spirit am take midday nap to recharge. Spirit am acquire three images of nearby target Coffee with microscopic imager. Spirit am stow robotic arm.