First is honored to publish poems by Diane di Prima (who has just been named Poet Laureate of San Francisco).
A GOOD DAY TO
it is with my whole heart open
no pain in it
I celebrate
lost brothers & sisters — what joy!
we lived
riding war ponies
straight into the sun
REALITY IS NO OBSTACLE
refuse to obey
refuse to sleep
refuse to turn away
refuse to close your eyes
refuse to shut your ears
refuse silence when you can still sing
refuse discourse in lieu of embracement
come to no end that is not
a Beginning
FIRST DRAFT: POET LAUREATE OATH OF OFFICE
for all poets everywhere
It is the poem I serve
luminous, through time
that celebration
of human breath, of melos
it is and always has been
the muse…androgynous and ruthless
as any angel…scattering words…that need no
radio frequency…no broadband
it is the light on the ocean here and
the sky…in all its moods
luminous fog that wakes me up
to write, and something I call the
“Imp of the Short Poem”
it is the people of San Francisco
in their beauty
Bright luminous eyes…looking out
from homeless faces
looking up
from gardening…skateboarding…singing
playing cards…playing ball
barbecuing in their backyards
the folks in the Mission
the Excelsior…in Bayview
Hunters Point
Japantown
North Beach
folks in the Sunset
working & idle
passionate…angry…silent
powerful in their silence
my friends and neighbors
parked at Ocean Beach, at Twin Peaks
in their cars
watching the sun go
down
my vow is:
remind us all
to celebrate
there is no time
too desperate
no season
that is not
a Season of Song