Wanting

By Claudia Rojas

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I want to write
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dirty poetry;
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Words that aren’t gold
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because they’re too busy
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grinding against the dirt.

I’ve been yearning
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to live
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beyond the poverty

sticking to my palms.
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I shredded my diary
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at seventeen,

tried to silence
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the frenzy of youth.
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I’ve been pulling away  

at strands in my verses,
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combing out
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the glitter.

I want to be honest
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I may have traded
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God for poetry

wanting / to make / love.

Claudia Rojas