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91 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 28, 2018
I ask you to tell me of a town
where this hasn't happened,
where some brute dressed in black
hasn't donned a mask, shadowed
a woman, called himself a monster
to blot out his own mortality.
Tell me why I should mythologize
this. Let his shape grow larger
than the woman crouched
with coat hangers, with makeshift
daggers as sturdy as their hearts?
Something can be vulnerable
and powerful both at once, but
you cannot understand this,
and I have grown so weary trying
to explain. You say you want
to protect us, but the method, blunt
pills forced to mouths, a technique
for hysteria, is all wrong. It abrades.
White fences are only made of wood,
they splinter so easily.