Originally posted 12/26/2009.
They’re scared because they have seen
a delta shaped object
outlined with lights
over their suburban heads
They say
“I don’t know what it was”
but they lie
to themselves
Neither the future
nor the extraterrestrial world
brought these triangles of dread
to the space above their heads
No aliens up there — just
a grand and terrible ghost
come to haunt them
in the shape of the Mississippi Delta
bearing dead history
forgotten languages
rapes and suppression
negation and killing
The slaving
and pillage
of many generations
do not simply disappear
but rise into the common ether
and hover
often unseen
but always there
legacies in the night
making selected random viewers
think of genocide
send their children inside to hide
They shiver in the air
outside their handsome
stolen homes
and living standards
and so in partial reparation
for history’s
extravagant misuse
of darker beings
comes a raising
of fear in the bellies
of those who have not paid it
enough heed

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