Charlie Keil caught up with Aretha Franklin’s “Tree of Life” last week. When your editor mentioned there were other wonders on Franklin’s Rare and Unreleased CDs, Keil mused about another rare Ree: “I think I still have somewhere a 45 rpm single of Aretha’s ‘Precious Lord’ that I picked up at Chess Records office.” Keil responded to Aretha’s call with this shapely poem …
Tree
of life
(top to bottom)
fashion fascism = hems all the same
= uniform for each functionary
= intermediate lackey sector’s sizes perfected modeled on leader’s taste
= mao jackets blue jeans torn genes same seams
= if everyone is equally evil all equally good in their equality
= big lie>pseudologics>best possible scapegoats
= being-part-of-something-bigger-than-you-are-made-tangible
= no need to imagine your own Deeper Power
= the deepest poser easily available e.g. i.e. drumpf
= west’s know-nothing narcissist perfect fit for our own-know-nothing narsicisms
= fear of schizmogenesis
= fear of being without having
= fear of krein vs. steier in slovenian milwaukee
(they hired a swede to run the slovenian home)
= fasc cld be twigs could be grass could be sticks cld be plastic swizzles cld be _____
could bosnia and herzogovina be going in different directions
could monte and negro be separating over and over again
could the best possible “Akita” have zero akita d n a
(half Siberian huskie and 2 parts muttskie)
could it be people’s funky lakeville vs. snobby silly salisbury
energy grid hubbed by factory pond power
could we cold storage our roots and fruits
barbajian blackbelly sheep shared on the commons
a proto-anser-ansering leaving and returning to lake waunanskapomonk
tree of life let me call your name
tree of life may your photosynthesis keep us sane
tree of life your roots our brain
tree of life we thee reclaim
proclaim the truth
of your
domain