write a list and have it mean something.
your name, please. three hours.
next on stack, cross it off.
quakers say consensus is holy, and I believe it.
this is the real work, the face off between the
men who find shelter for the houseless and
the women voicing grievances of those who've been abused.
we are growling, almost,
the room is exhasperated
and the white guy from the tech crew says:
we're all on the same team!
we forget this when
success looks like screaming.
calling myself for neautrality
it is a rising.
to offer my opinion not in words but
in squatting in front of the live stream,
pacing the room, scribbling
this is the work that makes me kinder.
the revelation of facilitation!
My body is any body, I may step in to this role.
it is a privilege to take down your name.
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