NO STRINGS ATTACHED
HOSEA
How Shall I give thee up, Israel? Hosea 11:8
i.
See who it is this afternoon
who crawls on all his fours
at the bottom of a slow green sea.
Gomer run off with another man;
three children sit somewhere
in the shadow of his grief.
ii.
See who it is
and how he moves this morning
in the clear-eyed resolution
of his pain-
against the practice of his peers
the unwritten laws of infidelity:
not to regard her now
as worse than dead, deserted-
debauched and sunk in slavery.
iii.
See who it is this evening
who thinks he knows
the author of voices in his head
and how he lets them out
to shout down crowded streets
in the city of the deaf.
iv.
See who it is this afternoon
finds Gomer in the gutter
in the red-light district of the town
takes her for cakes and coffee
tells her the boys
still haven't had their breakfast;
he can't get Rachael to go to school;
and their bed
he washed and aired this morning
needs turning in the sun.