More poetry!
Poems performed on CNN and NPR
Call It a Requiem
Requiem: Laying to rest the souls of the dead things like a name, like a dream, like a sin,
like a parent.
For everybody who lost a loved one to covid 19
some memories catch on the back of the throat
just can’t be made to rest
In morning garb, tungsten & charred delirium
etch themselves in occipital lobes
Leaves an ache like solemn a vow or preachers robes
Love and pain are the same, a simple axiom
as god sewed loss in the veins of Job
I dare you to call it a requiem
funerals make life long songs one note
daydream that sums of symphonies live in the echos left
burn in the furnace of the mind with no lifeboat
fester under, wonder why loss feels more like theft
there aren’t words to explain the dept of death
pamphlets passed out filled with false compendiums
silent churches sing no verses of bereft
I dare you to call it a requiem
we never stop wondering why this is all God wrote
how dare God leave me with the aching in my chest
after every prayer I crafted all that we devote
he still took you from us sternly deaf to each protest
hoping if I preach enough then maybe I can rest
that I won’t see their face in my reflection
sing softly words to songs that they professed
I dare you to call it a requiem
people tell me mourning is like any other quest
I search everywhere except where they buried them
I wrote a letter that I never sent stamped or addressed
And I dare you to call it a requiem
Our First Exodus
High school has always been an enigma
Every moment in those hallowed halls felt like a phantom fleeting
I never thought that junior year would be our last true meeting
We were the bird in the airport warbling in e minor
On their way to catch the latest and last covid liner
Here to save this country’s legacies from early graves.
Because We know too much and care too much
and want to do the most dangerous
Of things
Be the night and the stars inside it at the same time
we never asked for a world so vast and dense
That grew and and blazed at our expense
Our Revolutionary covenant will persist for centuries
Because Discovery is innate to our nature
We were born explorers, but as we’ve grown older
We have discovered the love of our neighbors.
There is a distinct difference
between being taught and learning.
education is to me more than a right,
it is a necessity.
Creates creatives to lead us through the fight
Running restlessly
into the future of this country.
We survived the world’s darkest night and
Somehow still made it home
We are survivors.
untamed by fires
undefeated by disease or flood
through every battle we are fighters.
We are speaking the language of the unheard.
We know The pain of martyrs
We take the guidance Of the men who poured the tea
In Boston harbor
One day our countries flag will mean what we think it’s supposed to
And our class will build the world that we had always hoped to
I’ll move this tassel for every classmate that didn’t make it to graduation
Every identity and entity That makes up our potentially penultimate generation
for every kid we never got to pray for
I swear on all that is fair you are all worth more
when I see you all in your caps and gowns standing at those stage doors
I know that tomorrow will be better because we are in it.
We are finding the American spirit again
we are changing the world with the strength of every friend.
To the day that every faith in our country is restored
To the class of 2021 to our people evermore