Lost Title

I was reading about poverty, then about fascism, then the politics of winning.

I was overwhelmed with a sense of social collapse and then thought a poem is needed. The title flashed behind my eyes and keenly I went to this newsletter to enter a poem. But once I got here I couldn’t remember the title.

Structural violence begins by showing me all the ways I am powerless, and all the ways humanity is powerless.

This is where I think — be powerful then. Use the most direct words you can. The only response to fighting injustice is to remind myself I have a duty to say no to hate and all its manifestations. A duty to be here for you.