Thursday, November 24, 2016

In/Divisible

After the election, I haven't been able to write much. 
But poetry found me again yesterday morning.

This poem is those who feel like the other right now,

especially for those at Standing Rock.

I wish you a hopeful Thanksgiving. xo 






In/Divisible

In the time of
Then,
We used to share
The
Whole
Truth
So help us God, except

Now we have pie
In
the face for our
Un
I
Ted
States of Misunderstood.

With a jolt of
Shock
A Yes vote for
In
Jus
Tice.
They burned the witch.

In the time of
Now,
Closed groups gather.
Lib
Er
Ty
Unwise, Unsound, Undone.

Theresa Milstein