It Depends
My answer to any question:
It depends.
All answers need annotation.
Show your
work, math teachers tell us,
and give credit
for the process and partial
truth-telling.
The deep end of experience
and knowledge
can be siphoned, spooned out
for us based
on what we have to hold it in.
How can
every action be equal, every
problem
solved and dissolved with one
word, one verb
or proverb smoothing over the
pockmarked
circumstance, as peanut butter
sliding onto
still-warm toast. The temperature
of the bread
matters, the type of peanut butter,
the knife.
Response depends upon the laws
of gravity,
which planet, which people and
what they know
of one another, the discussion
one just finished
at home and the just-diagnosed
gluten allergy
of the other, the season, the rain
that just let up
and the sharp, candied-citrus smell
of the detergent
on the rim of her glass as she raises
it to her mouth.
Parts of the spectrum, awesomely covered.
ReplyDeleteSo much truth in this poem.
ReplyDeleteI agree, most rush to judgment, or the illusion that they've got the answer--because they haven't thought very hard about the questions. In short, Hamlet, Prufrock, and I agree that you're onto something big here. Trouble is, of course, it can to lead to paralysis.
ReplyDeleteThere are no answers, only more questions.
ReplyDeleteI love this poem. The concepts and the rhythm and sound of the words satisfy! It was a great way to start my morning!
ReplyDeleteSo true, it all does depend on so many things...
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