#MIDDLEBURY
Civilian
Jared Stanley
All was permitted you.
Rooted out as a misfire or
somebody’s chance smudge
stabbed into a satisfied mind,
your face was feathered in spittle.
Go ahead, lick it off! Be an air-swiped flag.
Every single strange example’s
A blast, a test of evidence.
What if we had known then
we could bloom a flame like this?
Our forthright behavior
our stolen valor
Stick Fighting, Knife Fighting, and Home Defense.
Every now and then
Wind works your ear
but these facts are never reported.
I hate the song. I know all the words.
About this poem
“I wrote this one driving out to the Desatoyas, a mountain range in the Great Basin. Listening to AM radio, I’d pull over and take notes or write down phrases. It’s quiet out there, except for the wind and the fighter jets.” – Jared Stanley
About Jared Stanley
Jared Stanley is the author of “Ears” (Nightboat Books, forthcoming in 2017). He lives in Reno, Nev.
The Academy of American Poets is a nonprofit, mission-driven organization, whose aim is to make poetry available to a wider audience. Email The Academy at poem-a-day@poets.org.
(c) 2017 Jared Stanley. Originally published in Poem-a-Day, www.poets.org. Distributed by King Features Syndicate.
