Told you I’d make the Monday cut! (Dedicated to colin&chris frangicetto ;) )
SOLIDARITY
I can’t always find the words
They flee from me–WILD
I chase after them–MAD
Hunting for an adjective I can
Catch, I can grab
To convey the light
I see it in you.
SOLIDARITY.
HEAVY as silence
SHARP as eyes
THICK as smoke
and
permanent.
No other words will do
They are not sized to
FIT.
I taste them cold in my mouth
and I spit each vowel out
Round and wrong
I collect the consonants
on my
Tongue
We sound off together
Chasing the setting sun.
