Maxine Kumin

 

 

Poems By Maxine Kumin

Where I Live

Waterboarding, Restored

Looking for Luck in Bangkok

 

 

 

Waterboarding, Restored

           Carol Houck Smith, 1923-2008

Let's take this one out, my editor said,
my wise old editor, who rarely invoked
her privilege, two years from now
(it takes that long to go from manuscript
to print) no one will even remember
the word. And so I did.

It began:
You're thinking summer, theme parks,
a giant plastic slide turquoise and pink,
water streaming down its sinuous course
and clots of screaming children pouring past
in a state of ecstasy, while you sip gin
and tonic with friends.

Now under the shellac
of euphemism they're calling it
enhanced interrogation.
It follows on the heels of
extraordinary rendition.
Only the mockingbird is cleverer
warbling blithe lies from his tree.

 

 

 

From WHERE I LIVE: NEW & SELECTED POEMS 1990-2010 (W.W. Norton, 2010)

 

 

 

 

         
    Poetry Center Reading:
    Spring 2011