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Robert comes in and tells me about how a bunch of his classmates killed his teacher It was a freak accident He says her baby died too His eyes are deep brown wells That drain when he is confused I don’t understand So I call his school It was raining A truck carrying steel poles for construction Lost one on the road At the same time that she never saw it coming She saw it coming I ask him why he thought that And he tells me that he goes to the Freak School And freaks have accidents all the time When steel meets steel There is always a fire Always a spark Always pressure Snapping Grinding Melting to make harder The process of building is violent When he is upset he smashes things Maybe in the same way people who want to learn Take things apart It is in the putting back together The we understand what it is to be whole He smashes his own head through a wall So I hold him violently His head hits mine and my nose bleeds Every fight I have ever been in My nose has bled With my arms around him I slide his boots off with my feet His feet are large He lumbers with them I hold him as still As I can He hits his head again Maybe so someone will Put it back together He says Why is Emily so mean to me? Sisters are just supposed to love their brothers Sisters are just supposed to love their brothers I call him Bootsie Tell him I love him Though I am squeezing him so hard He passes out He apologizes two days later I tell him Brothers are always supposed to forgive their brothers I toast to him in my head Here’s to becoming whole
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Mar 16, 2012
Mar 16, 2012 at 4:10 PM UTC
His Name is Robert; or What Brothers Do
Robert comes in and tells me about how a bunch of his classmates killed his teacher It was a freak accident He says her baby died too His eyes are deep brown wells That drain when he is confused I don’t understand So I call his school It was raining A truck carrying steel poles for construction Lost one on the road At the same time that she never saw it coming She saw it coming I ask him why he thought that And he tells me that he goes to the Freak School And freaks have accidents all the time When steel meets steel There is always a fire Always a spark Always pressure Snapping Grinding Melting to make harder The process of building is violent When he is upset he smashes things Maybe in the same way people who want to learn Take things apart It is in the putting back together The we understand what it is to be whole He smashes his own head through a wall So I hold him violently His head hits mine and my nose bleeds Every fight I have ever been in My nose has bled With my arms around him I slide his boots off with my feet His feet are large He lumbers with them I hold him as still As I can He hits his head again Maybe so someone will Put it back together He says Why is Emily so mean to me? Sisters are just supposed to love their brothers Sisters are just supposed to love their brothers I call him Bootsie Tell him I love him Though I am squeezing him so hard He passes out He apologizes two days later I tell him Brothers are always supposed to forgive their brothers I toast to him in my head Here’s to becoming whole
jon-tobias
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Mar 16, 2012
Mar 16, 2012 at 4:10 PM UTC
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