what we have known

Singer:joanna newsom

the tadpole buoyant as basalt

the seahorse horsing in assault

the owlet in his greenery

the narwhal in his cup of sea

they all believe

they all believe

but collusion bleeds through back alleys

from parapets that end on feet

when one is weak they discreetly meet

they throw the bones into the street

and they progress

and we retreat

and all the books our fathers wrote

are in the middle of the road

little by little we implode

history brittle

brown and broke

we can't remember what was spoke

so we stare in wonder at the smoke

what it begets is born alone

we know not now what we have known!

ladies

breathe deep against your whalebones

for your children come home made of stone

the terror seething sees a way

or like the wheezing of the bay

in miniature agonies

they travel westward on the breeze

bring us all to our knees

the dappled horse

the sorrowed mare

with eyes that do not see but stare

beneath boots as black as malachi

he drives a nag into the night

into the night

and all the baby boys we've borne

with eyes averted from the storm

sent off to die in perfect form

we know now what we have known!

satellite photos

rhetoric

see how the euphemisms stick

and when they come back

broke and burned

those who return have not returned!