Welsey Rothman
Lebensraum
“living room”
In America, we say
manifest destiny
which means inherent right
god-blessed / anointed
and providential / ordained
by the very fabric
blown out
at that first moment
of hydrogen / of carbon
and confusion. Who first named it
time? And what caused the name?
Hunting / maybe. When the animals
come jaunting. A pattern
perhaps / of night to day
and seasons. When dark
conceals the world.
Time / a human invention / divined
for knowing’s sake.
The trek west sated
lusts / curiosity / the need
to reach with every limb
a full extension. In the living room
a clock rocks its brass
weight / reminding us
we have somewhere
to overtake
to spread our eyes / piss
with a grin / that we own
by celestial ordination
by the twisting tale
we’ve mastered mything / that we own
whatever we desire.
Welsey Rothman
Wesley Rothman’s poems and criticism have appeared or are forthcoming in 32 Poems, Asheville Poetry Review, Bellingham Review, Crab Orchard Review, Harpur Palate, Inter|rupture, Missouri Review, PANK, Phantom Limb, Rattle, The Rumpus, Similar:Peaks::, Thrush, and the Los Angeles Review of Books, among others. He has worked with Copper Canyon Press, Ploughshares, Narrative, and Salamander, and teaches writing and cultural literatures at Emerson College and the University of Massachusetts Boston.