imagine Rimbaud

citizen

imagine Rimbaud

the sea in your nose

the itch in your feet the hunger of Africa

citizen

cast off your loose alliance

the flesh of angels scientists of the night

reject the apocalyptic warriors

of the west

get in your Volkswagen

drive across the gibbous hills

the opaline desert

you will be

disappointed

citizen

imagine Brahms

the whale in your throat

tuberous chords the evidence of love

the ship that heaves but does not sink

the plotted course surprised by reefs

grip

the chronometer that measures

grief

citizen

imagine Rome

when Rome was mightier than the sword

and every word a vagabond a die that's

cast by torchlight

fumes of rough red in your eyes

slash the painting that describes

this cruel illusion

citizen

imagine Einstein on a beach

in California counting waves

in Mayan numerals he forgets

describe the stars

you'll forget, too, before the light

fades in the library

and you pour

petrol

on the door

citizen

imagine Jesus

when Jesus was a boy

cocksure and comfortable

in his father's house

oblivious to his mother's loss

you, too, cannot avoid

the cross

citizen

imagine heaven

when heaven's on a screen

and you're the one who's chosen

to perform

this one night only

by request