September 30th, 2010 - Joanna C. Valente
There isn’t a sun
anymore so I buy us
an umbrella and I give the man
money
and I see my mother
and she is yelling, why
did you do this to me?
*
Money is only a symbol
of power but not actually all the things
I want—which really just means
[ everything ]
that makes up you
even the parts outside
your body that I can’t touch
or see
which is lucky
because I have no money
and the umbrella sways
and there is no way
to translate and I just want
you to understand
exactly what my body knows
that even I don’t.
We are too human
but not human enough.
You are sweating and admit
what you’ve never touched
and how you’ve never
touched
and I want to take
your hands and show you
all the ways you can,
the ways I have,
how little I know and
the sun has died
before we could ever know
light before rain.
Joanna C. Valente is a human who lives in Brooklyn, New York. Joanna is the author of Sirs & Madams (Aldrich Press, 2014), The Gods Are Dead (Deadly Chaps Press, 2015) Marys of the Sea (The Operating System, 2017), Xenos (Agape Editions, 2016), Sexting Ghosts (Unknown Press, 2018), No(body) (Madhouse Press, 2019), and #Survivor (The Operating System, 2020). They are the editor of A Shadow Map: Writing By Survivors of Sexual Assault (CCM, 2017), and received a MFA in writing at Sarah Lawrence College. Joanna is also the founder of Yes, Poetry, as well as the senior managing editor for Luna Luna Magazine.
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