Superpowers
If I was perfectly bendy,
if I could bend myself into a wheel,
I would shake off these bones of mine
and go and live like a snake.
If I had a suit of armour,
if I could wear it like a skin,
I would let the world reflect off me.
If I could be intangible,
if everything passed right through me,
I would not be afraid of dark places.
If I stopped being afraid of this poem,
I would make it go into dark rooms,
so that I don’t have to.
So that I can go to the desert,
so that I can bend myself into a wheel there
and watch the world
upside-down.
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