by Maureen N. McLane
photography Peppe Tortora
Issue IX
From The White Men Psalmody
For white men are low hanging clouds and the bare pine branches lit against the sky
For white men are everywhere and dangerous except when they choose to be pacific
For white men are recent
For white men have no ancestors they acknowledge
For white men touch anything but claim they are selective
For white men always tell the truth
For white men am what I am
For white men live in the hutch of the soul and flare up in little hoods
For white men are sad and uncomfortable and would rather be filled with anger an active
emotion
For white men are badly brought up
For white men refuse to renounce
For white men hooblah-hooblah-hoo
For white men are oblivious until they are not and then it’s strife or the world
For white men live everywhere including on Mars
For white men lick each other’s nipples secretly
For white men are very advanced but not enough
For white men are mothers
For white men long for their little island where everyone speaks intelligibly
For white men like to teach but not to stand and wait
For white men must be fed regularly
For white men are turning vegetarian but ache for remote meat
For white men play drums and flutes
For white men are followed by little throngs dancing
For white men accept any tribute especially the insincere
For white men are woeful and hapless
For white men destroy what they touch
For white men will bring us all to the party
For white men are very attached to ideas which has affected ideas
For ditto sex
For ditto sports
For white men bloom like tulips once a season and violently not like the tended rose
For white men surface like the exotic cicada once every seventeen years
For white men have no sex
For white men a sonnet
For white men beyond all encompassing
For white men are very historical
For white men are invisible and everywhere and no one can find them when they need to
For white men like a bad penny
For white men prefer certain syntactical structures to others
For white men leave you to figure
For white men are the objects of sentiment
For white men are different and the same
For white men are exploding in the desert and in the jungle flaming orange
For white men throw themselves into so many situations
For white men have boldly gone
For white men have large accounts notwithstanding their proclivity toward gross
expenditure
For white men used to think fairies lived in holes
For white men sit silently like large toads until roused
For white men paint ceilings lift lofts break bread
For white men spring to life from the merest ant or sown teeth
For white men are nearly antiquities
For white men are voting with their feet
For white men are the frontier closing in american history