I see the enemy
From far
Far
Away
It’ll be days
Even weeks
Before they get here
But I know they’re coming
I stir my tea
I walk back to the table
I finish my breakfast
I let out the dog
And I wait
Some will say
When they hear about this
That I am a fool
For not hurrying
Not gathering up my things
Not putting the dog
In the car
And driving as far
And as fast
As I can
But the enemy is coming
And they can move faster
Than I can
And there are more of them
And they can spread out
And they can surround me
And there is nowhere I can go
That will help me evade
Or hide from them
So I stir my tea
I sit at my table
And I read the paper
I look at the news
I think about
What day
The enemy will arrive
And what I’ll be doing
When they do
When the enemy
Came for my grandparents
They set their house on fire
And laid down inside it
I won’t do that
I’m not interested
In making a statement
For the enemy
The enemy will not be
Impressed
With my statements
And they don’t want my house
So why burn it down?
To deny them
Something
They never wanted
In the first place?
The dog comes back inside
I give him a piece of bacon
And watch him trot off
To the corner he likes to sit in
So he can chew on his treat
Without me nearby
Telling him to enjoy it
I don’t hear the stampede
Of horses
Or the clatter of armor
Or the banging
Of enemy drums
But I know they’re coming
And they will give me
No chase
I am not too old
To run from them
But I am thinking on
The idea
Of standing
At the edge of my yard
As they come running
Up the hill
I think of myself
Holding a cup of tea
If I have time to make it
Smiling as they run
Past, and probably
Over me
Not even bothering to stop
Or perhaps they will stop
Because something about me
Standing lonely
Will make me suspect
And they’ll want to make sure
I am not some sort of trap
With assassins laying in wait
To take down my enemies
But no, it will just be me
And once they know it
They’ll punish me severely
For causing them to stop
And delay their pillage
That will be the most
I can contribute
To the cause
But I hope I get
To finish my tea first
That’s all I can hope for
Anything else
Might be asking
Too much
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