Goat, Rope, Rock
There is a goat in
front of a house surrounded by sand.
Its left foot is tied
to a rope
attached to a chunk of
rock.
The desert town of
Jaisalmer grows dark.
It is possible there
are other goats
like this one, tied
similarly to a rock.
But this is the goat
that will not surrender
gnawing at the rope
even as darkness reigns.
It will not give up
while rope
taunts the limits of
teeth. Even when I
am no longer by the
window to witness
its freedom.
first published in my book ALIEN TO ANY SKIN (University of Santo Tomas Publishing House, Manila 2011)
BigDog Takes a Walk
Wonder cast in the sea
of dreams
caught your fragments.
Pieces
with their own
limitations were forged:
rubber, metal, wire,
glass, plastic.
Their possibilities
stretched to bring you
close to something
almost alive.
You were born of
careful hands,
patient in taking note
of countless failures.
Amazement filled your
creators
as the dynamics of
behaviour began
to thrash inside your
casing: pulse of laser light,
hydraulics, sensors,
mechanical organs.
It was not the dark
heart
of destruction that
pushed your limbs
toward those first
twitches, and later
into the complex
physics
of walking. It was
wonder.
But where to? What
burden
are you bound to carry?
Whose hands will take
command
of the perfect balance
of limbs
now able to navigate
riverbeds, dunes,
concrete, rubble,
sleet?
You have no choice in
matters.
The greater powers have
predicted
your history.
Geopolitics, interventions,
calculated murder. The
language of madness
where my fear of you
resides.
NOTE: BigDog is a quadruped robot that walks,
runs, and climbs on rough terrain and carries heavy loads. BigDog is powered
by a gasoline engine that drives a hydraulic actuation system. BigDog’s
legs are articulated like an animal’s, and have compliant elements that absorb
shock and recycle energy from one step to the next. In separate trials, BigDog
runs at 4 mph, climbs slopes up to 35 degrees, walks across rubble, and
carries a 340 lb load.The program is funded by the Defense
Advanced Research Project Agency (DARPA).
Boston Dynamics
first published in ALIEN TO ANY SKIN (UST Publishing House, Manila 2011)
Village Potter’s Wife
Jaipur, India
crouched
in a corner with no
shade
she smashes, pounds
old, broken
pieces of pottery
close to dust
fifty years she never
felt
the sensuous dance
of earth and water
on stone wheel
her hands know
cut of shards, lick of
flame,
burden of sons,
cling of daughters
first
published in my book ALIEN TO ANY SKIN (UST Publishing House, Manila
2011) and in New Coin Poetry (Rhodes University, South Africa, 2011)
Wonderful poems with important context. I enjoyed all three.
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