Chains

when I think of words,
I think of chains 

even sentences
formed from measly 
small talk can
push indefinite weight 
upon the soul 

the words within
throwaway comments
can link up into a 
daisy-chain of 
steeled emotions 

when I feel the words
from others that
threaten to 
weigh me down

I want to grapple
their phonetic discord
and break it apart
with either my pen 
or with my silence

(Excerpt from “March On” 3/30/19)

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