Refinery Deal Pays Off
(a Letter to New Orleans for New
Year's Eve)
There are the dead & those who talk to the dead
through song
The parade is almost here &
this is an American mirror
Squint hard
to see the Ninth Ward see Two Street
America
Cities are mothers that never stop raising
as long as the rhythms continue
And I will raise them up
And I will raise them up
And I will ra-ai-se them up on the last day
Bayou Eagle feathers sewn into headdresses
keep the five-fifths citizen beat & burningcrude in the purified cold will be a dance called
the dirty phoenix
This is American music
A new year is coming with us
a dedication
Rebirth is playing our songDon’t let them steal you
We come to party we come to remember
We come to party & will not let you die
Frank Sherlock is the author of 13 (ixnay press), ISO (furniture press), and the forthcoming collection Ace of Diamond Satellite. He curates the Night Flag reading series & is the co-founder of PACE (Poet Activist Community Extension). He can be reached at fsherlock7@hotmail.com.
"Refinery Deal Pays Off (a Letter to New Orleans for New Year's Eve)" appeared in the Inquirer on Tuesday, December 27, 2005.