12 November 2021
How to love yourself
And then how to love yourself
More: font a loud pink
Flyer promises
Self-love swag bag, coupon for
Coffee, karaok-
E bra, howzit den
Life been treating you good or
Not so good lidat
Time for self-love bra
Time for sing the song major
Key, you know, happy
Kine sounds make happy
People, pigeons in the grass
Alas, myna on
Concrete, be concrete
Mrs. Katz told me, and not
To read Paton’s book
Was it the unfixed
Cleft lip (reader, I read it)
Or race trauma, old
South Africa be-
fore Mandela gave way to
Neo-liberalism
Even the word has
Too many syllables un-
true haiku lengthened
Like a supply chain
Link broken by accretion
She’s finished her book
On cows, there’s toxic
Nature for you, food for thought
Methane gets you through
The night nattering
Raucous thoughts, she said, kept her
Up but only in
The sense of being
Awake, not woke like young kids
These days, purified
Water levels drop
Atmospheric river e-
vents erase cities
Full caldera of
Water, if the world ends in
Fire we can watch from
There: anthurium
Lit from behind, haloed red
Pencil sticking out
Come back again to
Image, let the background fog
“Leave me out of this,”
My son says, climate
Change like this early morning’s
Bang—awake--sirens
Singing dogs follow
They love us and we love our-
selves, so deal with it.
Editorial response to Loving Yourself Workshop announcement.
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