Si Se Puede

When I take my morning walk now,
I am Pancho Villa. I am Che Guevara.
 
I am an outlaw in a mask and dark glasses.
I am starting a revolution.
 
Power to the peonies!
¡Vivas to the violets!
 
We would rather die on our knees,
sniffing at a flower,
 
than live, standing in line,
waiting for toilet paper to arrive.
 
Quivering, I throw my heart out,
six feet in every direction.
 
All that creeps, crawls, slithers,
or flies, I love.
 
I lower my mask.
I fling wide my arms.
 
I kiss death full on the mouth.
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