you had to fumble for a little hope in the darkest places and thread it and stitch fragments together. the absence of hope made you care about it more. there were other ways to feel and not to feel and i wanted to know them all.
#katyamills
you had to fumble for a little hope in the darkest places and thread it and stitch fragments together. the absence of hope made you care about it more. there were other ways to feel and not to feel and i wanted to know them all.
#katyamills
boys chase around the aisles with sacks of weighed apples. avocados on sale. mom pauses, picking the purple textured skins. hopeful. but what would we trade out for it? almond milk? Diana Ross sings over the din of bar code scanning. she lifts her head and closes her eyes
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seeing the vision in the Ukrainians
the volunteers the photojournalists
hope is restored. a country fights
for the values by which it came to exist!
that’s sacred. still. it’s war and
hope is also decimated
#katyamills
run your colors
light your skies
give away your lasting hope
to dawn and open
eyes
#katyamills
with hope upon wakening
believin the work to be done
i open my manuscript
and like the washer the dryer you
spill out on the floor at my feet
such is life
replete and resplendent
we sharpen our blades
and fall on them
#katyamills
they wore out
fabrics to allay the troubling
times one of rayon one
of tested yarn and rope
one of pheasant fur and birch one
of hope they
wore out welcomes
made of clay
quilted cloak
of sunless days they
smiled the sad
goodbyes
#katyamills
time made history we
shred the wheat in the bowl
soak in milk and
digest. they lie in the mud
sheltered by big red hats
and flags. injustice
never ends. world bipolar we hope we
retreat then take the stage
more colorful than red
white and blue
#katyamills
the sun rose and
hopelessness wisped
away. you once had it all i
wonder where
you are
maybe
there’s hope for you
too
#katyamills
if you feel like running
around the block 4 times
like a dope
broadcasting your 2021 aura
of hope then
go!
you are you
don’t ever let
the world
dictate
#katyamills
back to the liquor store
for another scratcher you
poured a cup of coffee at the gas
station walked out
of town on the train
tracks you recited in your head
the smile the cashier gave you
the balanced smile
all the hope you
ever had ina hopeless
time
#katyamills