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Useless Dancing Monuments

by Max Bouillet

Archeologists have, at times, categorized ancient civilizations

by their pottery. Will future archeologists define us through

our use of Wal-Mart bags?

 

Plastic Wal-Mart bags

pressed taut against a chain-link fence.

Their purpose spent, they exist

with collapsed lungs.

Their only support,

a flutter of worthless wind.

 

And yet,

 

they will be here when

the last human

sheds its flesh

and this fence turns to rust.

They will then fly free

and dance across

the dust of their creatorsÂ…

a monument to uselessness,

a bag of hot air.

12/04/2003

Posted on 12/04/2003
Copyright © 2026 Max Bouillet

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mara Meade on 12/04/03 at 10:14 PM

Scary that something as inconsequential (now) to us will outlast us. I wanted to laugh but I couldn't.... and Paul, you are one sick puppy.

Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 12/05/03 at 02:42 AM

well, why don't you just be that way... telling it like it is... unbelievable... i would love to say that your insightful poetry amazes me, however, i am one of the lucky accustomed patrons of your gift of words and i am no longer amazed... i am absolutely in awe... thank you for bringing a very trithful predicament to light here in yet another brilliant piece of writing... yep, you rock... blessings...

Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 12/05/03 at 02:43 AM

i mean truthful... see, i am in such awe that i can no longer spell... lol

Posted by Agnes Eva on 12/05/03 at 06:25 AM

far seeing into i hope an enormously distant future. it's true! those things don't decompose! we shall be known by our garbage, crazy...

Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 12/05/03 at 02:05 PM

You have an amazing talent Max for turning everyday observations into dark, sometimes cyncical poetry, and yet done so intelligently, they're both entertaining and thought provoking. Wish I had written this...glad you did!

Posted by Lori Johnson on 12/05/03 at 06:24 PM

I oft wonder what the experience of living in your head for a day might bring....the thought fills me with curiosity, but also fear! LOL I love this. Finding such interesting thoughts in things that exist without much consideration is a great talent of yours. LOL

Posted by Christel Crews on 12/05/03 at 08:05 PM

kinda makes me think... interesting piece :)

Posted by David R Spellman on 12/05/03 at 11:43 PM

Makes you really think what kinds of things would be left for the future. The use of "hot bag of air" also makes me question just what you're referring to - the plastic bag or the humans who left it behind? A fun and thought provoking read, as is usual for you.

Posted by Jeanne Marie Hoffman on 12/06/03 at 12:00 AM

This is incredibly well written. I think the last two lines do well to end the piece strongly

Posted by Traci Mabats on 12/06/03 at 02:18 AM

I save my plastic bags, hey they come in handy :P

Posted by Christina Bruno on 12/06/03 at 04:44 AM

another great one! :D keep 'em coming

Posted by Laura Doom on 12/06/03 at 12:03 PM

ozymandius reincarnated? you capture my mood so perfectly :)

Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 12/06/03 at 07:33 PM

Excellent commentary on too large a part of our culture!

Posted by Rachelle Howe on 12/06/03 at 10:27 PM

this cracks me up more than you could ever know. i mean, *WAY* more than you could ever know. i just started laughing and didn't quit until i shut up with the last line. very thought provoking, very vivid. i LOVE IT.

Posted by Kate Demeree on 12/08/03 at 08:04 PM

*shaking head*.. How very right you are. I liked this bit of poetic insight. Funny but the deads do really outlive the doer don't they?

Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 12/09/03 at 01:17 PM

no ephemera, this bag of useless technological wind, will outlive love and all ideology.

Posted by Charles E Minshall on 12/19/03 at 04:18 AM

I have the answer, I will take them with me when I leave this world. They will burn up where I am going....Charlie (Good poem Max)

Posted by Ginette T Belle on 01/20/04 at 05:07 PM

mind blowing...simply amazing...

Posted by Maureen Glaude on 01/28/04 at 11:37 PM

amazing, and now that there's talk of grocery bags being germ-risky, very timely! I'm sure they will have plenty to scratch their heads over after our period in history is done. My daughter's an ancient civilisation student, I must show her this fun one. Thanks.

Posted by Ann Krischus on 04/09/04 at 05:27 PM

it's very hard to make a poem on the environment work, but you did it!

Posted by Vimal Rony on 06/08/04 at 01:43 AM

I am sure u are a poet with a huge IQ!

Posted by Ulyss Rubey on 06/08/04 at 04:09 PM

Great! I hadn't read this before now. I had penned a little poem about an actual experience I had a about a month ago. Fifty clicks from Abilene- Where man or beast may have no say Desert view untouched, pristene Yucas reach with white bouquets. . Enthralled I slow the car to stare- My peaceful mood is taken back, One lowly lonely prickly pear, Cavorting with a Wal-Mart sack.

Posted by Lindsay Sanders on 06/09/04 at 05:19 AM

i can't believe i never commented on this. the message of this one rings so true. bravo.

Posted by Gabrielle L Gervais on 06/21/04 at 04:46 PM

wow, lots of comments, i might as well throw mine on there as well... well, considering i've spent my life wish i were an archeologist (i havn't given up yet), I love this piece! a perfect expression

Posted by Leslie Ann Eisenberg on 10/15/05 at 01:17 AM

so beautiful in its simplicity. it calls to mind the "plastic bag theme" from american beauty, and the very moving, wordless documentary, "koyannisqatsi." ......i don't know if i have ever seen so many comments on one piece! you definitely deserve a nomination for POTD!

Posted by Nicole Assenza on 12/03/05 at 03:25 AM

This is funny <3.

Posted by Graeme Fielden on 02/28/06 at 09:34 AM

A great choice for POTD, Br Maxwell...congrats my friend :)

Posted by Charles E Minshall on 03/01/06 at 03:42 AM

Congratulations for poem of the day Max....Charlie

Posted by Thomas K. Hunt on 08/31/06 at 05:24 AM

Excellent read Max, very thought provoking.....

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