đ âOde to an Inaugurationâ Edition
(With thanks and apologies to Amanda Gorman âŠ)
When day comes, we ask ourselves how we can make light and throw never-ending shade.
We thrust and parry with âtoons we made.Â
And yet, whatâs drawn is ours before we knew it.Â
Somehow we drew it.Â
When day comes, we step out to shade, aghast and unafraid.
For there is always darkness of which to make light,
If onâŠ