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O that common verb.
Dress me in spatulas
put the moon around
my neck. Parting air the
poet waves a hand, too
much lace and I wonder
if the trolley’s real, a giant
upside-down flying spoon.
God and hair I knew you
in the Mechanical Age. Now
I am someone who gets off
and on trains with dads and
bags everyday. Look, it’s 4:43
in the afternoon people go
home. My mother wore
Obsession in the eighties.
I smell fire which has no
hands, did you hear me? I
have no horses now. Someone
did not make your sweater,
someone didn’t make it who loves you.

We cannot back down

We now confront a second Trump presidency.

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The day is dark, the forces arrayed are tenacious, but as the late Nation editorial board member Toni Morrison wrote “No! This is precisely the time when artists go to work. There is no time for despair, no place for self-pity, no need for silence, no room for fear. We speak, we write, we do language. That is how civilizations heal.”

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Onwards,

Katrina vanden Heuvel
Editorial Director and Publisher, The Nation

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