Newspaper Poetry During COVID-19

Today's paper had the first COVID-19 poem that made me laugh. I'm reprinting it in full here because SF Chronicle's web layout ruins the poem's rhythm and I want people to see the magic and serendipity of a physical newspaper. Subscribe! (E-reading is the pitts! You'd have never noticed this online.) Enjoy:

We're All the Lone Ranger by Ishmael Reed

Maybe it’s a good idea to keep homo sapiens/Indoors/less opportunity to get into mischief
How about two months every year/The Yang administration would pick up the tab

The oceans and the forests could take a deep breath
Men would pay as much attention to their/Loved ones, as they do to guns
Every house would have a treadmill/Rowing machine and bike/Stomachs would be flattened

The streets of Oakland would be as clean as/The streets of Vienna
Bears would inhabit the meadows of Yosemite/Instead of tourists
Species terrorized by humans/Could relax

Families would eat at the dinner table/Instead of in the parking lots/Outside of shrines to sugar and salt,/Where carbohydrates rule/
The dining room/No longer as useless as/The Appendix

Books that are used as props and as/Backdrops during interviews/Get read/Crime would take a holiday/Off the streets

Maybe my students will look/Up the names with which/They are unfamiliar
Duke Ellington Langston Hughes/Paul Robeson Lana Turner/George Gershwin Martha/
Graham Gwendolyn Brooks the WPA/Katherine Dunham John Garfield, Will Rogers/ Dorothy Dandridge Mae West Nat King Cole/Orson Welles James Cagney Canada Lee/ Kathleen Battle (singing “Summertime” on YouTube)/The WPA, World War II

They do that, and I’ll check/Out Pink
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Ishmael Reed’s latest book is “Why No Confederate Statues in Mexico.”


This one by Tennessee Reed was also timely:
(full poem at link)
Plague Poem 2020 by Tennessee Reed

I remember when I could/attend face to face classes/instead of online classes
I remember when I could/go to the grocery store,/and not stand in line
for sometimes an hour and a half to get in/only to find the products I wanted missing
or worry about someone not wearing a mask or gloves/leaning over me to get avocados
Same goes for/the hardware store

I remember when I could/walk at the Emeryville Marina/
or Golden Bear Track/without worrying about runners,/
walkers and bicyclists/taking up the entire path/
or squeezing by/again without a mask/or not being six feet apart/

I remember when I could walk/around the neighborhood
with the neighbor’s dog/and cordially greet my neighbors
without the awkwardness/of stay in place
These are mere minor inconveniences
Imagine sitting in a hot Dallas car/awaiting your turn/at the food distribution center
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Tennessee Reed's latest recent poetry collection, "Calafia Bueninf: New and Selected Poems 1987-2019" is forthcoming from Dalkey Archive Press



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