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Poems by Cris Staubach

Mary Woodbury

September 24, 2014

It’s Happening Now, Already

It’s really nothing new, except

for the scale of it,

and its democratic impact.

Life has always ended

as a journey of loss

of material things, people, places,

of physical abilities and mental prowess,

but individually, each pretending

they would be excluded, immortal,

until, accepting or not, their death comes.

For some the process is more rapid or slow.

Plus, some cling to denial longer than others

before accepting the inevitable.

Each of us faced loss in our own time

and in our own style, with no one

except our age cohort or fellow victims

of a disease or accident.

But this, this is a group event,

a diminishing not just of our

own body and our own things

as they grow old and wear out,

but of our whole life-support system,

the Earth, depleted and worn out.

All of us diminished in tandem,

step by step together

because we caused it together.

It will happen.

It is happening.

The only decision we have left

is whether to die alone, withdrawn or angry,

or to cling together as the escalator

we’ve built drops us into the abyss.

 

The Change

Hot flash heat waves

Sweating floods

Dry skin droughts

Polar vortex chills

Loss of fertility, barren . . .

 

Oh, Mother Earth,

your dependent children

have induced your early

menopause, and you can

no longer give life

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