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On Ice Raids, AI, the Texas National Guard, and Gardening--a poem for absurd times [1]

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Date: 2025-09-03

Ice Raids Happen in My Neighborhood,

My Job Wants to Replace me with AI,

and the Texas National Guard is Coming

to Chicago While I Tend My Garden

We keep writing ourselves

out of being human.

Once I made a cross out of popsicle sticks

for the blue jay decaying in my yard.

I was seven in Texas. It started to rain.

I watched drops land on the bird,

and in the road I saw a rainbow

floating in a pothole I thought was a sign.

Hibiscus flower into bloodshot eyes,

waiting

waiting for my friends to be arrested,

my kids to be shot in school. Whatever happens.

I'm smoking on the front porch.

My neighbors pretend that birds aren't

dropping dead from the sky,

that everything will work out.

Oil rings in the rain.

It was already too late.

For a few days, beauty in my garden

beauty that slips like rain through clay,

my hibiscus, I watch them open and stare

back at me, pass hours, but know

they will wilt, and brown, hang

shriveled on the stalk

until they fall.

A large language model does my job.

It's stupid but free. More flowers bloom

into lies that this will last.

The model at work, me as a child,

hallucinating signs, pretending at soul.

I’ve tried to hold on

to whatever was in me.

I am sick of the world,

and there is no vaccine.

Even as troops gather to re-fight the war

they already lost, I am not

afraid.

Suppose the roses in my garden angry

I wish remember

the stinging bull nettle my grandfather let fall

across my bare knee,

as I walked behind him,

an accident

that squalled like a storm

of blood and poison,

hot to the touch. Like that. We must.

This garden will grow when I’m dead.

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If you like absurdist fiction, enjoy!

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