from The Philadelphia Inquirer

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 & burning

crude 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 song Don’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.