Our Whole Life
by Adrienne Rich
Our whole life a translation
the permissible fibs
and now a knot of lies
eating at itself to get undone
Words bitten thru words
~~
meanings burnt-off like paint
under the blowtorch
All those dead letters
rendered into the oppressor’s
language
Trying to tell the doctor where it
hurts
like the Algerian
who waled from his village,
burning
his whole body a could of pain
and there are no words for this
except himself
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