The Canals of Mars Percival Lowell mapped the canalis of Mars, gave the features he saw a noble purpose: to funnel polar ice melt to a parched and dying planet. And those straight lines-- more Klee than Miró-- evinced a civilization at peace: no enemy borders to bypass, shortest-distance salvation for all. Now we see Lowell’s hypothesis of hope as the failing of flawed optics: the coursing canals he spent his life mapping, defending, were but the life-giving blood vessels of his own inner eye, reflected in a glass pupil starved of light, fed to a brain thirsting for grace. B. Fulton Jennes The Poet Laureate of Ridgefield, Connecticut, B. Fulton Jennes serves as poet-in-residence for the Aldrich Contemporary Art Museum. Her poems have or will appear in The Comstock Review, Tupelo Quarterly, Night Heron Barks, Connecticut River Journal, ArtAscent, Tar River Poetry, Stone Canoe, Naugatuck River Journal, Frost Meadow Review, and other publications, and her poem “Lessons of a Cruel Tide” was awarded first place in the Writer’s Digest Annual Competition in the rhyming poetry category. Jennes’s chapbook, Blinded Birds, will be published by Finishing Line Press in the fall of 2021. She lives in the wooded ridges of a small Connecticut town.
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