Body Modding

It starts with teeth, for even the healthiest:
Fillings put in, and “extra” teeth pulled out
Or realigned, the whole jaw moved about,
New faces for the kids of the wealthiest.
Tonsils, appendix, out. The stealthiest
Inject, use pills, every fluid reroute
With tourniquets, with tampons, condoms... flout
Flow, through to adult nappies. Atheist
As Science makes us with creative powers,
We add pumps, implants, radio, wires, chips,
Casually as tattoos, replacement hips;
Graft patchwork skin from humans, pigs, plants, flowers,
Joined in flamboyant Frankensteinish suture,
Racing against decay to cyborg future.

Published online in Snakeskin, January 2018

THE FUTURE AS CDG TERMINAL 1

The future is a long low passage,

Whitewashed, undulating,

A moving forward-flowing track,

No chance of going back.

The future has no message,

Its ads are guides only to the past,

Misleaders, redesignposts,

Echoes, undefined ghosts.

The future is travelled without presage,

Always onward, none comes back.

Predestination without destination.

Stationary or walking, you’ve no final station.

The future goes on until you get off.

I won't. I will not to get off.

Published: The Rotary Dial, Toronto, January 2016

THE FUTURE AS EVENT

The future like an avalanche

Is roaring down the sky.

If you’ve prepared no hiding place

Then be prepared to die.

You never reason why.

The future like a question mark

Is scything humankind.

If you can see, then handle it –

You’ll be cut down if blind.

The future doesn’t mind.

The future like a giant wave

Is heading for the shore.

If you can ride that wall-like wave

It’s no wall, but a door

Into forever more.

Published: The Rotary Dial, Toronto, January 2016