Clearing my Throat

Gail Walter
Resistance Poetry
Published in
1 min readApr 16, 2020

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I opened the
can of my throat
and there was such
a bloody gash of anger
roiling there.

I wondered
perchance
what one might make
with such a fiery
dash of
red sauce.

© Gail Walter 2020

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Gail Walter
Resistance Poetry

Here for wonder, despite everything and because of it.