Cover to Cover with Jack Foley

Cover to Cover with Nina Serrano and Jack Foley – November 6, 2019

COVER TO COVER with Nina Serrano and Jack Foley
Wednesday, November 6, 2019, 3:00 –4:00 p.m., KPFA 94.1 FM
(available at the KPFA website)

 

These are the times that try men’s souls

And women’s too—may they try Trump

These times of rigs and rigmaroles

And, Darling, do you feel that lump?

These times of fear and daring, too

When forces of evil meet “The Squad”

And oh, the fearful hullabaloo

Goes all the way up to the ears of God

She (God) says, “Heavens, look to Me,

Don’t those people have any brains?

May Trump and Pence forever flee—

May Nancy Pelosi take the reins!

YEAH! May Nancy Pelosi take the reins!”

 

So opine Nina and Jack. And perhaps others too.

 

Nina writes,

 

Poem

 

Flame that burns in my heart

pumping the urge to fan the fires

and fulfill my desires

as strong as any wind

I’ve ever felt blow my hair

and the palm leaves in one direction

 

*

 

Climactic Conditions Condition You

 

Shaken awake last night by an earthquake

Today “Sheltered in place” by an oil refinery tank burning
“Close your doors and windows

You are under clouds of toxicity and smoke”

Last week we were told our electric power would be shut of

because of high winds and threat of fire

No light or refrigeration or electrically powered medical devices

Explanations and orders emanate from computer and TV screen

The night sky a backdrop for the silent moon

herself under threat of invasion and siege

 

 

Jack writes,

 

CALIFORNIA

 

wind bangs tree limbs against my roof

     lament of the burned houses:

as if the trees suddenly revolted

     we have souls, like you

as if the trees were aware

     they scatter into ashes

of what we have done to them

     and foul your air

over the centuries

     MALOS AIRES

but I know

     we house

this is only my fancy:

     your most intimate possessions

I have heard of the evacuations, the vineyards, the foul air, the flames

     they vanish with us

I know why my eyes are beginning to sting

     into the dangerous wind

 

*

 

waiting for the axe to fall

          waiting for the axe to fall

the bell to chime at midnight

          the bell to chime at midnight

waiting for godot to finally show

          waiting for godot to finally show

waiting for götterdämmerung

          waiting for götterdämmerung

waiting for the kiss

          waiting for the kiss

to reach the lips

          to reach the lips

(the stretch of time between)

          (the stretch of time between)

waiting for the murderer

          waiting for the murderer

who you know is merciless

          who you know is merciless

and who has you in his power

          and who has you in his power

to do you in

          to do you in

waiting for the age of anxiety

          waiting for the age of anxiety

finally to end

          finally to end

waiting for the apple

          waiting for the apple

to fall to earth

          to fall to earth

from the ancient tree

          from the ancient tree

waiting for the white pill you have just swallowed

          waiting for the white pill you have just swallowed

to do its work

          to do its work

waiting for PG&E

          waiting for PG&E

to turn it all off

          to turn it all off

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