Duck and Cover

    by Brent Goodman




    
    If you just follow instructions and listen to the sky
    you could survive.  Radiation is harmless 
    as those rays used to look through you.  Movie 
    swimming grey against tbe front screen, we watched 
    a dotted line stretch from Moscow to New York 
    in less than seven minutes, sirens cranked-up 
    and screaming, all those children disappearing 
    under desks.  A flash filled the room.  And maybe 
    
    I turned around in time to see a beautiful light 
    swelling in Jen Piefer's glasses, but we were 
    younger than that.  Instead, I broke 
    pencil after pencil trying to press the clouds 
    dark enough, the art board crowded with worry.  
    If we just followed instructions, we'd survive--
    each night the ground held its breath 
    beneath us.  And every morning, we stood, 
    palm covering heart.  We memorized 
    our social security and practiced our falls. 
    




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