that moment at school
when a domestic violence reference
does not register
as a violation of human rights.
that.
that is a teachable moment.
let them write their stories,
their poems,
their lives poured out on paper
in a language that sifts through their minds
like Lucky Charms marshmallows,
where finding the right words to describe the trees native to their homelands,
the pain of fleeing war,
the parents who missed even grade school,
is like finding that rainbow marshmallow,
the brightest and sweetest:
the words,
the art,
that will save them.
for today, at least.
