Gratitude is black— Black as a hero returning from war to a country that banked on his death.
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That side of the family is darker. I should be grateful. So I will be—
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Slick stick figures like men with low-cut fades, Short but standing straight Because we bent them into weak display.
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We mumble and pull At our lips, convinced,
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A poem is a gesture toward home. It makes dark demands I call my own.
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Memory makes demands darker than my own: My last love drove a burgundy car.
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Light rain hits easy but leaves its own mark Like the sound of a mother weeping again.
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Useless now that I know everyone moves the same Whether moving in tears or moving To punch my face. A crape myrtle is A crape myrtle. Three is a family. It is winter. They are bare.
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