Otherhood
D. A. Powell
I spent a long time preparing to be an other.
Evening classes at the church in the basement
with my partner (he wanted to be an other too)
panting on the floor. Breathe. Breathe.
We didn't fit in with the other others.
But we wanted to be others so we did
what the other experts told us. You'll be good
as others. Trust your natural othering
instinct1.
My other instinct was to
flee2. Somehow
I managed to be a good other, a model
other the others could point at and say
that's what an other should do. That's how
an other should be. I helped other others
other along the way. A kind of other support.
But I was never cut out to be an other.
That's the thing. I do not think other
well. Some others are just good at it.
Other others, like me, should just leave
it to others, and let the others take charge.
Who do I look like anyway. Your other.
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