Donald Levering - The Night the Millennium Changed, |
each of us added two characters to our names. This imbued us with the prudence of Adam and the insight of Eve. We lay among windfallen apples and dreamed that Satan had shed his disguise.
We presumed that the serpent would lie down with the mongoose. The Jew and the Hindu with the Moslem. We thought the Irish would defuse their Bibles.
We assumed that Mussolini would fly from the gallows to make our buses run on schedule, that Ezra Pound would be empowered to outlaw usury. That the Tutsi would marry the Hutu.
We had faith that the Star of David and the Swastika would become interchangeable.
Some of us imagined the land mines would turn into yams.
But the earth didn’t gape open and swallow a bulldozer for the millennium’s first victim.
The Stone Age mothers of Melanesia didn’t learn Cobol overnight. Their black skin didn’t turn white. The missionaries didn’t get smallpox.
Jesus slept soundly in his tomb right through it. The computers scarcely noticed the miserly meteor showers.
The tea leaves made the same old predictions. The blueness persisted in the sky where the Geese of the Apocalypse were seen winging south when it turned, as if this were any other year.
Donald Levering is the author of several collections of poetry, including Horsetail (Woodley Press), Outcroppings From Navajoland (Navajo Community College Press), The Jack Of Spring (Swamp Press), Carpool (Tellus), and Mister Ubiquity (Pudding House Press). His most recent release is The Fast of Thoth (Pudding House).
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