Defenseless
Kristen Lenea Ryberg #4 from The Gun Series
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DEFENSELES Gun Series #4
~Spalted Maple's rainbow colors come from a fungi,
left to its own devices, can totally decimate a tree.
It's late
in the bare-bulb lit
metal shed
the lathe turns
engine echoes
the man shapes
the gnarled wood
holds the steel
facing tool steady
driven to shape
something of use
from this
Spalted Maple stump
saved on his special shelf
but this time
his making is empty
there is nothing
he can form
to hold the ashes
doesn't pick up
the parting tool
used to remove
a finished piece
instead
grinds
it
down
all of it
to a pile of curls on the floor
he scoops in his hands
thinks about swallowing them
ends up knees fallen
heaves
while the lathe motor whirs.




This is an exquisitely crafted, heartstoppinging poem.... brava...