the risk of my becoming

I have no limbs, no voice or self

or geometric shape, or soul

or mind to think

or heart to feel

a body without organs

transactions lead to new beliefs about the world and self

and in the end, we laugh it off

the risk of my becoming

The children form identities!

The same old theory and ideas

but different kinds of practice

to fight this fight, might cost our lives

it might be worth a shot

Kony 12 my Berlin Wall

and 9-11 my Woodstock