Thursday Poem

This Is What I Do Instead of Dying

I check the news to tell me
what I know      the great minds easy

in their thrones
I rattle in my brain’s cage
roll my heavy hopes uphill

It takes all kinds
….. of muscle   all the animal
I am       to build this life      and all day long
……to live it

I check the news
……… but no one knows me
the great minds assign my worry
……and elation       I tend their thrones
it takes all kinds       of toll on me

……. I shake apart       my hope
unfolds        my worry sediments

I built this throne for you      and for myself
……… I built these wings
 ..I’m ready       I rise
……….. like the dickens

by Camille Rankine
from The Yale Review 1/22/25

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