If I had a super power,
I think it would be something obscure
Like metaphor.
That is how I conquer my days anyway
--if you can call it conquering.
The secret is to never
EVER
look life in the eyes
but never look away.
Always call it by name
as if you know it
and all of its tricks.
I have made up so many names
for the faces life has made at me
but they keep working.
Names,
they soften the edges.
Metaphors,
they sound like names.
The tricks I play
as I spin the only language I know
are the only defense I have,
the only barrier between me and powerlessness.
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