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Martin Jack
unpersonage
to lie is to protect the social order,
to speak the truth is to destroy the State
- Custine, La Russie en 1839
silence is a medium
of State that wages war
against being
in the Soviet Encyclopaedia
substitutes buried men
fallen from grace
devouring them under a tissue
of undoings, truth bent and softened
until names were felled
the root filed to unpersonality
in the halls of temples
erected to clerks
while the Emperor waved
hearing no evil in the Russian climate
untouched by a soul
Martin Jack © 2008
unborn
I am figment
no voice on the operating table
mother don’t look down
imagine blood isn’t thicker than water
I am jigsaw
morsels of me line the laboratory
doctor detach and study the harvest
imagine you did no harm
I am speechless
on the pulpit choice is for the breathing
senator I couldn’t vote
imagine you never kissed me
I am outside personhood
the law is dismembered by forceps
judge are your scales silent
imagine you never brought the hammer
down on God’s creation
Martin Jack © 2008