Visions, nouvelle année
John SimmerlingJanuary 2, 20111 min read
Red tide bullion bullies
beating the Reserves
fattened on the fiat
proverbial Chinese words
Puppet Pyongyang fingers
Pointing at the south
Bikini atoll fires
from the dragon's mouth
Sovereign tidal waves
ripples and rip tides
fiscal troughs and seismic sounds
tsunami fronts collide
Collective bargain gained
paychecks from the future
poorness for posterity
gifted by the boomers
Unworking and yet earning
stalled and satisfied
printing presses print for food
entitled genocide
Warming sun on artic poles
frozen ocean currents
gradients and differences
resistance of deterrents
Insatiable immigration
from third worlds of disrepair
unquelled, unstopped, unstoppable
the Moses of despair
Queens reprised from Anchorage
to Washington come calling
North slope oil and dead Caribou
not the least appalling
Kenyan and keynesian
Hawaiian one term doubters
archipelagos of bureaucracy
doomed by the withouters
To Madison and Franklin,
trapped in deep Potomac ice
Their tea cups cracked on frozen plates
with constitutional device
And Mayans and the long count
now one year away
whisper from the Yucutan
does it matter anyway?
*****
beating the Reserves
fattened on the fiat
proverbial Chinese words
Puppet Pyongyang fingers
Pointing at the south
Bikini atoll fires
from the dragon's mouth
Sovereign tidal waves
ripples and rip tides
fiscal troughs and seismic sounds
tsunami fronts collide
Collective bargain gained
paychecks from the future
poorness for posterity
gifted by the boomers
Unworking and yet earning
stalled and satisfied
printing presses print for food
entitled genocide
Warming sun on artic poles
frozen ocean currents
gradients and differences
resistance of deterrents
Insatiable immigration
from third worlds of disrepair
unquelled, unstopped, unstoppable
the Moses of despair
Queens reprised from Anchorage
to Washington come calling
North slope oil and dead Caribou
not the least appalling
Kenyan and keynesian
Hawaiian one term doubters
archipelagos of bureaucracy
doomed by the withouters
To Madison and Franklin,
trapped in deep Potomac ice
Their tea cups cracked on frozen plates
with constitutional device
And Mayans and the long count
now one year away
whisper from the Yucutan
does it matter anyway?
*****
John Simmerling
Writer, poet, and artist. Exploring family stories, grief, love, and the small moments that shape who we are. Drawings from my mind.
Related Posts

Poetry
Nobody gets too much Heaven no More
A nostalgic poem about summer days, bicycles, and fleeting moments that feel like heaven.
August 17, 20251 min read
Read Poetry
Wake up Suzy, walk with me into the light
A heartfelt poem about walking into light and feeling whole again after a difficult night.
December 22, 20242 min read
Read 
Poetry
On the Beach of Everything
A poetic reflection on past love, memories, and the journey through bittersweet endings.
October 11, 20232 min read
Read 