rising to the occasion by RC deWinter
- Bruce Coffman
- Jan 22
- 1 min read

clinking and clanking
a sleepwalking tin woman
rusting in the rain of my own tears
i rise clasped in the bony arms
of another day in not-paradise
and reach for the rapidly diminishing
oil can to ease the entrance
to the arena where the bloody battle
for freedom is being fought
in the duplicitous language
of what we call law
that in these dark days all of us
old enough to remember when
what passes for patriotism today
was called what it still is
that dirty T word no talking head
or newspaper will employ
to describe those now in power
and as i gulp cold coffee
the color of love’s shining eyes
now gone to dust i summon
every ounce of courage remaining
to face the row of lions waiting
my only weapon the truth of history
undistorted by the facile gloss
of lies served for breakfast
lunch and dinner by the well oiled
propaganda machine of rich men
and their acolytes
too clueless to realize they
along with us who refuse
to bend the knee will also be fodder
for the relentless gears
about to grind us into the dust
of a another closed chapter
in the constantly recycled history
of humankind
© 2025 RC deWinter @rcdewinter.bsky.social
RC deWinter’s poetry is widely anthologized, notably in New York City Haiku (NY Times/2017),
The Connecticut Shakespeare Festival Anthology (River Bend Bookshop Press, 12/2021) New Contexts:3 Coverstory Books, April 2022) in print: 2River View, Event Magazine, Last Stanza Poetry Journal, Lothlorien Poetry Journal, the minnesota review, Plainsongs, Prairie Schooner, Southword, the ogham stone, York Literary Review among many others and appears in numerous online publications.
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