Code Red
means that we have to pause our lesson
have to file into some hidden space
means that we musn’t talk though
they all giggle — try to check their phones
& light the whole room up from beneath
a spooky sleepover trick where we’re all
lit from below — become the ghosts they ask
me to tell stories about — please tell us
a scary story ms detiberus & I shush
them wait for the fake gunmen to shake
the door & scare us into silence
this means it was a drill after all just
another disaster practice — reminder
that our world is still a series of stacked
spheres — glass blown so thin uneven
footsteps down the hall could break us
no such thing as a safe space — maybe
there never was & I have fooled myself
thinking this body could be shield or brave
enough — bodies warm still on top of other
bodies down the street in charleston
up the road from where I was baptized
in newtown — in orlando in vegas so many
frantic bodies running away from
no I won’t think of that now in the dark
office bolted shut — not sitting in traffic
after the last bell — the armed school officer
waving me on — not when I hear the echo
of dropped books tunneling towards me —
instead I’ll dream the red of my country
as poppy fields — countless unblinking
eyes refusing to turn away — my fists not
idle but worth a damn — red roses
gift for the beloved means I’m yours
forgive me — prayer of the penitent
color of the heavy heart beating with
a knowledge before instinct before
duck & cover & quiet & please —
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