Death to Paint Us

there is always 
one more death
to paint us
 
an ochre
without axle
aiming us like 
 
a sunflower  
down a path
a harp once followed
 
to still the scythe
before losing 
love against itself
Credit

Copyright © 2018 by J. Michael Martinez. Originally published in Poem-a-Day on December 26, 2018, by the Academy of American Poets.

About this Poem

“After withdrawing from a PhD program, I worked a variety of jobs: library security guard, high school English teacher, flower delivery driver, etc. During my many hours of solitude delivering flowers, contemplating my future, I recited and revised new lines of poetry out loud, recording them on my phone. ‘Death to Paint Us’ is one such poem.”
—J. Michael Martinez