Friday, November 28, 2025

Poetry Corner Featured Poet* Glenn Schneider, Jr.


DISPOSABLE INCOME

A disposable income

Is a singular outcome 

Just for you.

Unjust for the Earth.

We give our disposable incomes

To those that sell disposable things.


Why do we dispose our incomes like this?

Dispose them into the bank accounts 

Of selfish, destructive people. 

Their wealth is made of our money.

Our money,

That we carelessly hand over 

To those that only see our loving Earth as a resource

To be transformed into trash

To be sold. 

Why do we dispose our incomes to them? 

Is it worth the convenience, fake comfort, and trash? 

How do you make disposable income?

The ingredients:

Hours worked

Energy given

Life tossed 

To the timesheet.

The reward:

Income you can dispose of.

In a despicable way. 

A disgraceful way. 

A dreamy and dreary way. 

A disastrous and deadening way. 

A desperate way. 

A “distinguished” way. 

A dubious way. 

A dangerous way. 

A dumb-ass way. 

A dips-shitted way. 

A way

That is hard not to follow

As it calcifies around us

Into a system

Of consumption. 

Disturbing. 

I’m disturbed. 


I live here.

And I do it too. 

I am shame.

I will be a little 

Better than you

Waste a little less and

Feel more righteous. 


How did I earn this righteousness? 

Is it as simple as 

Having less disposable income?

If I had more

Would I get with the program

And waste more? 


Either way, 

For now 

I can curse

Your actions.

Exit my rage

Over my own compliance,

Maybe even my own jealously,

That you have so much

That you can dispose of it

So carefreely. 

So carelessly. 


Yet, simplicity can exist

Outside that system.

Patience over consumption. 

Compassion over consumption.

Simplicity over consumption. 


Simplicity, Patience, Compassion. 

They are free. 

They even cost negative money. 

Less hours

Less energy

Less life

Less waste.


Wants reduced

Needs contemplated

Needs considered well

Needs well pursued.


An income

Well used

Less used

Better quality

Of stuff

Of life. 


CREATIVE MATERIAL


Creative material 

Is made with time, energy, resources, 

Words

Used to contemplate.

Material. 

Material goods.

Material waste. 

Material consumption. 

Consumption 

Is a disease 

Also known as tuberculosis.

Diminishing breath,

Contagious,

Spread through 

The air

The heirs

The ears. 

The air is

Spoiled by the production and hauling

Of the disposable things we buy. 


The heiress 

Beautiful and influential says, 

“I am royal and desirable. 

Spend and be like me.” 


The ears

Are listening and overtaken, 

Giving your attention,

Your mind and 

You’re sold. 

Overbuying

Overowning

Overspending

Overfilling

Overconsuming

Overwhelming

Stop. 


Overcome.

A weakness,

That feels momentarily strong

With the purchase

That you tell yourself will improve your life. 

Forgotten in the garbage in

No time. 

It will sit in the dump for, 

Yes, time. 

We want access to excess. 

More clothing

More gadgets

More gear

More things

More cheaply

More quickly

We want easy excess. 


My instinct is to 

Ease excess.

To ease access to excess.

Spend time, not money.

Make your material creative, compostable. 

Give your time, energy, resources to

Poems and words.

Alive and thriving in their time.

Then easily easing into the ether.

Into the Earth. 


Bio

Glenn Schneider Jr.



Born and raised by loving and wild parents along with three younger sisters on Chicago’s South Side, in Mt. Greenwood. His first love was literature, studying for a BA and MA at UIC. He then spent 3 years adventuring around the Americas including commercial fishing in Alaska, biking/hiking/hitching California’s Highway 1, and a year teaching and wandering in Colombia and Mexico. He returned to his roots in 2015 with an amplified excitement to explore the beauty of his home. That same year, he and a childhood friend started a non-profit that believes in adventure and finding the natural beauty here, near Lake Michigan. He is now the full-time Executive Director of that non-profit called Out Our Front Door which mainly leads inclusive bike camping trips from Chicago to teach about local nature and history. In 2025, he married Ahleli, the loveliest woman on the planet. That same year, he finished his first book, Travel Stories for My Home: Adventures on the Open Road and the Embrace of Return. He currently lives in Chicago’s Bridgeport neighborhood.





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