Whiteworld

Patricia Barber

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    I arrive in the jungle
    in my new khaki clothes
    make a splash in a pontoon plane
    bought and paid for by those

    who demand a tally
    of the dark horse, the bad seed
    poking and prodding progenitors
    of respiratory disease are we

    Whiteworld

    I have institutions in the West
    to make institutions in the East
    I historically revise
    with Deconstructionist ease

    to name is to own
    to market is to steal
    I'm a gangster in a Hummer
    & this culture will yield to me

    Whiteworld

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    my policy is straight
    my publisher primed
    the natives will not
    resist this time

    cause I've got celebrity
    I translate, I teach
    I give my heart, my soul,
    my brains, my body, and my
    batteries

    Whiteworld

    bridge (Sophocles)
    I came on my journey
    to a juncture of three roads
    two men in a chariot
    made it impossible to go

    I struck the driver
    for pushing me aside
    the old man struck me back
    so that I
    had to kill them all

    Whiteworld

    I can change water into wine
    solve the riddle for the Sphinx
    I like the perfectly primitive
    cause they desperately need

    my sovereignty
    over Third World Thebes
    I'm a First World Oedipus
    and Mother Earth is
    down on her knees

    Whiteworld

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    Composition: Patricia Barber

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