~I want to eat my life —Olga Broumas, "If I Yes", Gift of Tongues
I want to eat my life written June 11th, 2021
I me, us, we he, she, they singular plural all of us all of me. I
want that aching sensual word not the bare factualness of need something born in the soul it takes hope to want and incredible bravery. I want
to eat slowly like little bites of chocolate then voraciously like melting ice cream all of it - every last bite because it is my favorite thing in the world. I want to eat
my mine - not borrowed - not shared - not apologized for - not stolen - not ashamed of - not asked for - begged for - pleaded for mine. I want to eat my
life I want to love it - build it - want it - claim it - live it fully from top to bottom and side to side every inch of it known, explored and claimed. I want to eat my life.
My goal, is to edit less of myself out of my poems.