marlene mountain
    one-line haiku sequence
    gathered from 'recent links'
    2000s
a sequence of gathered links
    january-december 2002
    
    on the loose
    
    'latest development' he's still on the loose
    a shrub's life 'not over my dead body will they raise your taxes'
    foreign choppers over the chopped-up hills and caves and bodies
    little tagalongs in the many 'over theres' & 'right heres'
    bordered by little hills that only go up i forget to be on high alert 
    it's the economy dubya
    hard to escape even hard times can fill a haiku
    their journey from elaborate tunnels to cages in the caribbean 
    loyalty to one's right-or-wrong country the only brainwashing allowed
    with no bin laden the american demonized and rushed to judgment
    beneath the good old boy image beats the smirk of a control freak
    is this the year of its fall that monument to men
    pregnant wife of american hostage danny says take me instead
    though 'war is hell'
    will he or won't he the new cold war heats up the blues of winter
    do-gooders give sweeping orders to shoot and mop up
    there's considerable more to fear than fear itself
    flag-burning part of the allegiance
    will someone in japan throw up on the younger
    toward a more perfect police state called democratic for the world
    'the fog of war' and the murky cost of it
    mister prez will you rout out the evil of male-on-female violence
    'jobs jobs jobs' other than in oil oil oil
    in line with the party 'they will be killed make no bones about it'
    [cnn reporter]
    six-month anniversary of 'zero' in the cold wind a chickadee
    after the press conference a clammy lied-to feeling
    a swarm of men after another swarm of men
    an ear to the sweet ground as nuke talk flies through the air
    did dubya say bin could run but not hide or hide but not run
    full of themselves two men shake hands
    cycle of violence with the control of four-legged creatures
    who'll be left standing when all sit down to talk about the stand-off
    this was the year i was going to care less
    a violent road to peace especially when that's not what it's about
    new mission to the mideast well whatever
    hate talk exudes from the heads of the holy land 'do unto others'
    how much did that cost two men shake hands & sit down
    no middle ground where middle ground was
    men gather to solve male problems a step forward 2 backwards
    dear boys don't start any more wars lots of home stuff unsolved
    dubya's comfort in his skin makes me uneasy 
    retaliation a way of life and death
    state terrorism on the rise a house for a house in my book 
    no cure with patriarchy so popular
    trapped by explosions in & around a famous bethlehem tourist trap
    war against the mountains momentarily won 
    american mailboxes for junk and scary letters and pipe bombs
    watch out for apartments bridges power plants malls water
    through all the efforts to demonize arafat still i understand him
    was it 'gook' we called those people in vietnam
    barrels of black gold to slurp america's truly 'most favored nations'
    into our brain cells america's the bestest ever
    if we knew how much our spooks got paid for nothing
    'go on with your lives' as another spooky alert hits the waves
    a bit on edge late frosts and terror warnings
    still waiting most of the world for justice
    can he do no right the popular prez
    big minds at work to zap other big minds at work zap & be zapped
    wanted dead or alive innocent people
    how and when will it go down in history 'the great wall of israel'
    all suspicious people and activities to be reported
    throughout the world americans in danger being americans
    unpaid cops all of us now
    terror talk toward iraq revs up and surveillance of our lives
    big plans to bomb clueless what to do for the next 20 years
    then we redo everywhere like america a very violent place
    i didn't get to sign a 'we the people' document or even suggest stuff
    will we return land to native and slave descendants
    have you any private thoughts which need surveilled
    a speech full of tricky stuff toward war stuff
    whatever war means besides hell it's popular
    wouldn't care if the whole dang government quit to plant irises
    a chill in the air then cicadas then the 'elevated alert' elevated
    new reasons to go to war old ones not to go
    usa's 'elevated alert' elevated to 'high' yellow to orange chatter
    discrimination in america in everywhere even on mars
    in just which palace would they find saddam or one of his doubles
    watch out for big ears if you've a subversive gleam in your art
    hey don dick john condy colin and george 'where's the beef?'
    'home of the brave' have you turned in your suspicious nature
    after america owns iraq then it could own iran
    black gold in 'them thar hills' but more energy out of the blue 
    war in his eyes as touch-me-not pods empty out
    land for peace leveled by bulldozers for peace
    sniper shootings in the american east a journey into thin space
    right on schedule a war to practice for the next
    collateral damage their days are numbered
    anti-war/peace petition i sign and go on as if nothing happened
    in line beside the barbed-wire a baby comes out in a taxi
    'nature whispers to me 'welcome home' i am so happy'
    [japanese woman recently released from north korea]
    thrown into the mix we'd have to kill saddam's crazy sons too
    death penalty chatter have we gotten no further than henry the 8th 
    freedom of info if you can read between the lines
    a view of the world through a tiny unsheltered piece of the earth
    trotted out of comfy digs for a weekend of tough talk the veep
    beneath the sands of the middle east non-male ideas
    election eve i get to hang up on george w
    one of the oldest cradles of civilization about to be rocked
    if only the natives had put columbus back on the boat
    thanksgiving & columbus among the dates i refuse to acknowledge
    a fortune on 'star wars' the next on people-spying
    as the world ends the mighty cockroaches
    not a gleam in their eyes that dang 'bin' so they're off to off saddam
    every which way war from the talking balls
    high noon at the palace inspections of specks
    freedom of art if self-censored before the censors of freedom
    a wink and a nod and the powers-that-be find more power
    is the latest alert an alert or isn't it
    since dubya's gonna err i wish he'd err on the side of caution
    most of our 18 billion years have been good while they've lasted
    watch out for 'material breach' maybe or not the 'trigger for war'
    just the latest myth to buy smart land mines
    ungrown-up big boys with a destruction-for-peace philosophy
    new rules to pack suitcases for the plane or a strip search will do