Good Afternoon,
Here is this week’s poem, today’s topic? Penguins and Loneliness! Woohoo!
Enjoy.
on another day
when everything feels
like too much to bear
I go to YouTube
and for some reason
the algorithm suggests
videos of penguins
I am not exactly sure why
this is what I choose
in today’s time of need
but here I am
in the middle of the morning
watching on my computer screen
as birds in a world of ice
huddle together
as a great storm
falls upon them
it is only because
they press into one mass
of breath and blood and heat
a single body in the night
that they are able to survive
any who stray from the crowd
are doomed to freeze
but together they make it through
and it makes me weep to watch it
for it feels like a cold night now
a cold night for the world
for our country
for the nature we live within
it feels dark
and I long to be held
within the huddle
of everyone here
I long to be together
through this
and so I call up some friends
and my lover
and we go to the park
to watch the sunset
and there is still so much hurt
there is still everything going on
that I was overwhelmed by
but for an hour or so
we are a little version
of that penguin huddle
coming together
to survive the storm
for alone we could never survive
Thank you,
Alexander
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