high school: a retrospective
for emily
open and inchoate:
we soaked it up:
rap lyrics, e-cigarettes,
instagram, always-wars:
passive constancies as
common as essay
assignments and
ugly breakups:
to think back
to those:
gray half lockers and
green half grams:
hallways lined w/ spite
and gossip
(x likes y now;
mr. z’s totally gay):
classrooms:
soaked through w/
einstein quotes &
malcolm x imagery
(finger always on temple):
what was it all
if not
a rehearsal:
but you:
hacked each dart:
like we were
living some
17th century galleon’s mutiny:
spit at the growing outline
of office work and
adult-worded indemnities:
life:
had to be more
than haggled-for
bondage:
had to amount
to some x
that couldn’t be factored
for or derived from:
so we’d
skip class:
watch shitty
movies: sneak
liquor cabinet sips:
finger ourselves to exotic porn
we couldn’t understand:
stoke our rebellion:
just us against
the looming adult world
on those late-night
million-star drives:
your beater car
like the very best
seafaring vessel
we could’ve ever stolen:
but you:
sell insurance now:
now that the enmity and thrill
have cooled in your lungs:
now that the
x comes
on a bill:
and defies burning:
and I:
still picture the hallways:
still smoke shitty cigs:
still fly our black flag:
knowing that the
only time an ethos dies
is when a role is accepted:
or a pirate finally:
jumps ship:
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