Poem: "A Position of Defeat 14"
14.
without a
doubt the sun from house to house
flushes out the
subversive elements
brother
betrays brother to the agents
the son
drags forth the mother by her blouse
words fall
in line behind the party line
or else
escape with papers underground
the suspects
are required to walk around
with
foreheads branded with a dollar sign
having
denounced my love to the committee
i podcast verses
to the greater love
of sexual
rights and scientific proof
love’s
anti-authority authority
i should
fall silent at so fraught a time
a decent man
would choose not to speak
but when the
world offers its other cheek
i have to
torch the fat off with a rhyme
and when my
usefulness is finally done
finally will
come a knuckle on my door
at least i
hope to be accounted for
by the incomparable
agents of the sun
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