Richard Le Due

A Short Poem for a Long Trip

by Richard LeDue

I will probably never travel

further than this page,

where white reminds me of Himalayan snow

and words are tracks too easily

filled back in, as if existence a lie

told by a guide to impress tourists,

who believe they're missing something

they can't find at home.

A Failed Love Poet

by Richard LeDue

Love poems don't care about your broken tooth

or how you have to drive three hours

to have it fixed, love poems

don't stay awake, worried

about the possible blood clot

in your leg, love poems don't ask

the pharmacist their opinions

on the best diaper rash creams,

where the Metamucil is located,

what multivitamin is preferable

for a six-year-old boy who only eats

six or seven different foods

(having said “banana” once,

only to never say it again),

and love poems don't

pay the dentist bill with a credit card,

the raising prices reminding us

how low we feel when we realize

most love poems go unread

because the audience more concerned

with a developing cavity than

the smeared heart blood left on a page.

August 24, 79 CE

by Richard LeDue

They say brains became black glass

from the heat of Mount Vesuvius that day,

and I imagine imaginations

going dark,

while memories of unsaid love

became even more fragile,

but maybe that sort of death wasn't the worse—

creating the realest afterlife,

but only for grey brain matter

that fired thoughts like lightning,

always believing itself to be more like Zeus

than the neighbour, who's only thunder

came from yelling at his wife

and smashing another bottle against the wall.

A Not-So Brilliant Poem

by Richard LeDue

Fame is a fart

we should be too polite

to acknowledge—

it is a stench disguised as Miss America,

trying to fool nostrils

into believing they can blink,

but being average is the real rose:

the most glorious blooming

we sell too cheap

just to wither in a vase that cost more

than this poem ever will.

Something Bigger

by Richard LeDue

A poem about tiny bugs

(who survive on spilled honey,

just out of sight

on the top shelf of the cupboard)

could say something bigger

than my own inadequacies

as a housekeeper,

but too many of us admire clean floors

and how we could eat off them

if the occasion called for it.

Necessity

by Richard LeDue

The price of milk has gone up—

another ingredient in inflation's recipe,

and I'm sure the lactose intolerant

are laughing behind bathroom doors,

trying so damn hard

not to be heard, although

no one is even listening,

while cows probably feel more important,

like a grocery clerk making fifty cents

more than minimum wage

because it helps a necktie sleep.

A Reason to Put the Rent Up

by Richard LeDue

A DNA test to prove who

let their dog crap on the landlord's lawn

is enough to silence a broken dishwasher

or the doctor's bill for a sore back,

while rent goes up quietly

among typed words on a white page,

and your anger goes unheard among indifferent faces

that would become more interesting

underneath paper bags,

but if you were to light them on fire

it would be no prank, but a crime

used to sell more newspapers

or bait more clicks

as your lawyer checked their phone,

deaf to the real guilty.

Giving Up on Hope

by Richard LeDue

Hope can live inside someone

like a mouse chewing wires,

only to cause a fire

when it's least expected,

ruining some, while leaving others

feeling lucky

because they knew when to get out.

Whatever Is Inside of Us

by Richard Le Due

Wolves watch from a safe distance,

making no myths about the religious implications

of eating a person and their soul,

while a passing raven has more reverence

for a twig shaped like a wing bone

than the way warm breath dances

with cold air, proving whatever is inside of us

smart enough to try and escape,

especially as our tracks go in circles

because we're too stubborn to admit

we're lost.

Richard LeDue (he/him) lives in Norway House, Manitoba, Canada. He has been published both online and in print. He is the author of seven books of poetry. His latest book, “Everyday Failure,” was released from Alien Buddha Press in October 2022.