Giving Back
I am good
but I would disintegrate everything
around me
so that from the terrestrial globe
only a speck would remain
I am intellectual
but I would gather in a trash bag
all the useless words
my poems created
I was born marked
but in a high flag
I will hang all the world banners
till only one remains
I know I loaned my body
paying interests
and daily devaluation
but quietly
I give it back
Copyright © Dina Grutzendler | Year Posted 2011
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