Poet
By Eileen Myles
Israel’s started
bombing
Gaza again
I don’t know
where to put it
in relation
to the ordinary
sadness I feel
about this expensive
red kettle
I bought that
whistles and it arrived
on Friday when
I was in Columbus
they even showed
me a photograph
of the little square
package sitting
under the mailboxes
in my building
I mean I have had
packages stolen
for years and I never
got anything sent
here of value
but now my building
is filled with
shoppers who get boxes
and bags of stuff
so I joined in &
I got robbed
I’m back to poet
boiling water in a poet pot
and I forget poet pot
is not spelled
poet
pot pot pot
but everything is Gaza
is gone
the sweet dog
the new head
a puppy is leaning
against my naked
arm we’re vulnerable
here months ago
was it months
ago I screen shot
photographs
of Gaza going home
first Trump wanted
to sell it like a resort
our president’s obscene
a fucking idiot
if I had a whistling
pot I wouldn’t
forget the water
is boiling
I wouldn’t burn
everything
would I
must everything burn
if Gaza burns
must everything burn
don’t they know
do I know
our president is obscene
I sip my tea
poet pot poet poet
poet poet pot
poet pot
must everything burn
O Canada he says
O Canada is great
O Canada can be a state
our president is a fucking
idiot
must everything burn
O Canada is great
pot pot poet poet
must everything burn
poet poet pot poet
pot poet pot
must everything burn
and Gaza’s going home
poet pot poet pot
pot pot pot pot POT
Source: Poetry (November 2025)


