Requiem for Iron Man Vasquez
1. Skeleton Tree
From the time I was five, I been big—meat
and bone and concrete clumps instead of hands.
My Ma, she did her damndest not to beat
me. Even when, most times, I couldn’t stand
the sight of her, and like the little punk
I always knew I was, I swatted her
thin, pale thighs with my hands—they were tree trunks
then, even at that age. I painted her
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I, Clark (A Confession of Empathy)
I, Clark (A Confession of Empathy)
(Clark Kent)
The light from Krypton’s passing
washed over this world centuries ago.
I’m sure that, somewhere, there was
a child watching the sky, wondering
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