UNCONDITIONAL
SURRENDER?
Someone advises:
just stay calm—and this in the midst
of gross
injustice or shitty divorce; or when stepped on
by sadistic
cop or bad ass boss—stay calm?
Am I
supposed to beg for mercy,
like an
animal baring his throat? Are humans
known to be
merciful? Are there
enough
white flags in the Principal’s office?
Do they push
back when slapped around
by a bully
boy southeaster? Or hang limp as boiled pasta?
White means
you’re outta here, you give up.
You want to
live to run another day. You gild the lily liver yellow.
Sometimes you
have to brandish a fist, crack a knuckle
on some asshole’s
chin, pull the Bill of Rights out of your boot—
who can say
when a reflective surface might catch your glimpse?
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