Meter Monday: "for a child Somewhere"
by Muneeza Sheikh
Wince
when the rocks dig into your hands for I know that they will
Bleed.
Long
for a figurine of your favorite superhero for I know that you
Ache
for one.
Fret
the work of tomorrow for I know that you will
Not succeed.
Worry
about scavenging your food in the debris for I know that you will
Find none.
And carry not that-
Smile
of yours,
For I cannot bear my
Sweet
candy knowing that you have
never tasted anything like this before.