Waterbaby. Nikki Wallschlaeger

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      Valley of Things

      Hang your head when you walk

      yesterday’s news is greener

      to survive ham with ideas

      of a common holiness

      decisions to make about

      what’s going to siphon

      off your thoughts

      fuse giddiness to

      the citizen elective

      creature by creature

      when a very young child

      throws down an object

      it’s beautiful to watch

      they don’t know about

      the value of thingification

      hanging over the riverbanks

      a good poet prays to nature

      I brush out tangles during

      graceful animal hunting season

      sometimes we hear a crush

      figure out a daily schedule

      read tortured philosophers

      listen to James Booker on repeat

      Black Woman on a Plane, Twenty-First Century

      Minutiae in a bowl,

      jury-rigged hand

      in need of a drink.

      The flight attendant

      said, “It’s on me,”

      I must’ve looked

      like I needed one.

      Such a rough climb,

      wobbly as the sun

      during Leo season.

      Come to find out

      a brand new plane

      is hot to handle.

      The first breath,

      crucial, coughs.

      My favorite path

      of looking winds up

      when I’m in the air.

      There’s no way

      to vacuum-seal death

      up here I suppose,

      even though I’ve never

      felt the urge to buy

      a traveling pillow.

      If something develops,

      if our machine defects,

      I’ll ask if I can hold

      the hand of the woman

      who gave me a drink.

      Then it’s time to land

      like nothing happened,

      the captain standing

      at the door with his crew.

      He’s younger than I am,

      a baby-faced white boy.

      We don’t know his name,

      or where he came from.

      Prayer Sonnet

      Sewn up again in a data harvest meadow

      moving through me as pelvic bowl thunder

      to learn how to laugh at their indifference

      Revenge of the Chattel is not being shown in

      the popular gendarme art houses

      blood heavy as the iron binding us together

      Public wordplay is called getting dragged

      Violences of daily metaphor

      in our very real world

      These solvent metaphors are true

      Hell investigates life with great opportunity

      My lil candle mouth kindling for the wounded

      when the stars are committed to the worst timing

      & no one wants to get out of bed in the morning

      Airport Security Playlist

      1. Losing My Religion R.E.M.

      2. Somebody Blew Up America Amiri Baraka

      3. Jonesed Wanda Coleman

      4. Without a Face Rage Against the Machine

      5. Crazy Nigger Julius Eastman

      6. Ghetto Bird Ice Cube

      7. Thoughts Green Velvet

      8. Everybody Knows Leonard Cohen

      9. Everybody Hurts R.E.M.

      10. Nobody Cares Deborah Cox

      11. Let’s Go Get Stoned Big Mama Thornton

      Jamais Vu State of Mind

      When you keep repeating a lie

      people will accept it as truth.

      But underneath that feeling is a

      merciful border that never existed,

      splitting the familiar stone tablets

      when we grind our teeth at night

      &

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