The Pangborn Defence
By Norm Sibum
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The Pangborn Defence - Norm Sibum
SALVO
Quote me, you hosers, the notion that life
Can’t defeat the wise man, the one who’s prepared,
And I’ll respond in the negative and bring
Chaos theory through your doors.
Disparage fortune as a flaky goddess,
Whim of some poet’s capering caprice,
And to the drift that chance tosses at us,
I’ll say, ‘Patience, you’ll get your innings.’
So now rain and thunder. Now the downpour,
And the leaf-heavy branches lift and fall
And hiss, so many sweepings of castanets.
They’re beyond philosophy’s reach:
The roses blooming against the brick.
But it’s as if something in the American mind
Would gut the flowers of their intricate hells
And build camps of detention in the emptiness.
A Suite for the Good Doctor O
Rhymester, bibulous gentleman, son of a Heideggerian,
You bayou spawn, you’ve gone and moved to London.
The nearest thing we had to greatness,
And you went and left us in the lurch.
The Poetry Society in its grotty room
Drapes a black flag of mourning on its wall.
The closet elegiast weeps through town
On the teardrops of her melancholy feet.
Incensed panhandlers curse your absence,
Monarchists now hitting you up for spare change.
But did you go there just to brag
You’ve reacquainted yourself with Thomas Jefferson
and his circle of felicities, his blockheads and scalliwags?
If gruesome farce was what you desired,
You could’ve stayed home and switched on the news
And had it direct—the derring-do,
And tippled yourself into a stupor.
Light a fag and pour a drink, you weary feuilletonist.
Wriggle that toe poked through your sock.
You need respite, liberation from a life
Of meeting all your expenses.
So cast your gaze on a blue sea,
On an island of hills and olive trees,
On temples and their party-coloured
Wild-eyed crazies. Garlanded boats, red-headed girls—
Was there ever such happiness or did the poets tell tales,
Felicity the aromas of fish, oleander, the opiate wine,
harbour festival, in every limb the love-force?
Well, can you say it: e-pi-tha-LA-mi-um, emphasis
On syllable the fourth? I have one of those items in my mind’s
Back pocket, wedding song for the nuptials of fancy and reason,
For politics all hallelujah and smirk, for the pundits
of eleventh-hour redemption.
Or, Meredith Owens, you doctor of what I really can’t say—
Did you buy your diploma or did you earn it?—
I’ll tell you how a dream from the night before
Perplexes me, sex with a stranger the storyline.
—She spoke to me of her troubled career,
ruined me for satire and verse—
‘How was it,’ I asked her, ‘that the god Zeus,
Suited up in his swan’s outfit, raped Leda, and the egg was made
That housed the sisters Helen and Clytemnestra,
Pleasure set loose and a lot of hurt?’
‘How is it,’ she answered, ‘that you’re clueless,
Sweet on what I enabled: musty epics?’
Caught out, Meredith, I put it to you,
You quickdraw, high-end rhymester,
That when I look on the Executive and hear his tales,
It’s purely pain.
Monkey business, Meredith, fraud and parody
Have hit the jackpot, the hijinks harvest rich.
Shadow-cabinet hums, workers sweeping clear
The hive of its dead. Brazen birds and jungle cats
screech and yowl: the audibles of policy.
Carnivore flowers muster and cross the wide oceans.
And one smells the electoral returns and one blenches,
Sniffs the whiskeys and the de-lish smoke
Of cigars, takes in and otherwise absorbs
The rustle of high-echelon nylons and swoons,
Pentagon, State Department, White House a heady mix.
I beetle along the low road, cheapshot verse my destiny,
The high broad avenue of poesy all yours.
Yet one of these days, you may hear me step
To a noble subject, atoning for my petty crimes.
You may come across me hard at work,
Making up for slipshod cadences, lapses of taste.
Hell’s bells, I’ll donate to every mission house
Themes I socked away in offshore accounts,
No questions asked. You may hear me saying
That life’s a trip (unless one’s becalmed or