Everyday shame
(for Toni Morrison)
Everyday shame
At different stages in my life
Disgusting earworms have entered my being
At secondary school it was the racist &
homophobic taunts
They got stuck in me like ocean plastic getting caught
in fishes’ bellies
They’ve never completely left
Despite my love of common humanity
Despite my love of people designated as “Other”
Despite the fact that "diverse" families have adopted me
These earworms died down there for a while
But were chronically refreshed during my years in
South London
Where the culture was balanced on a knife's edge
These slurs against those deemed “different”
Have had a marketing makeover
& it's more subtle now
You don't hear those old slurs as often
But I hear them under people's breaths
& I see them in their eyes
Recently I was speaking with an Indigenous elder
It was as if he was entering my soul
He heard those taunts unspoken
& I heard him hearing them
My anxiety
My complex
My scars of witness
I don’t know what he made of it
But I but I know what I made of it
We get contaminated by the evil in the world
& it lives in our inner being
All we can do is own up to it
In the hope that one day
It will be passed out of us.
Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2023.
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