Neptune and Sparrow, S. Myers Photograph 2011 |
HUBRIS
Upon
the shoulder of an angry Neptune in the square
Danced
a handsome sparrow full of restaurant scraps.
He
preened, he fluffed, put bird-dust in the air
While
people stood about and looked at maps.
***
O
be not angry, Neptune, near your nose
This
creature roosts himself, an arrant midge;
Nor
pour your fury out on all of those
Who
see, but do not blame, the sacrilege.
For
even if we thought as men have thought
And
owned your might, and your dominion broad,
We
still might not dislodge him from the spot -
He,
protege of yet still mightier god.
Yea
Neptune, see the omen we ignore,
This
arrogance that preens and props and sprawls;
The
symbol of what rules now evermore -
Without
whom not the proudest sparrow falls.
- S. Myers, 2011
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