From Grace at dVerse Poets this week she prompted of poems of questions.
“Today, we shift the focus from poetry form to craft style. Specifically: poems built around questions that remain unanswered.”
So, one here then with just one overriding question.
//////////////////////////////////////////
Can We Whistle?
Can we all whistle while
they work at whistling
in bitter climate
of fear
loss
whistling a new work whistle out of pocket out of heart out of anger gig economy of
whistle walking with intent, purpose
of community
humanity
no freedom’s thievery to mask
here
whistling OF the wind
with the wind
down the wind
up the wind
sideways wind’s angers past fresh graveyards
whistling still in the woods
but
worth a whistling’s
raised a hand at the station
to halt the train of dark history’s whistle stops
and its dogs
whistled to existence again
.
Can we all whistle?
