You’re alive as you toss some trash
Into the kitchen wastebasket.
You’re alive as you dig the spoon
Into the dessert from the fridge.
You’re alive as you think about
Authors who refused their prizes
To make statements about causes
At posh awards ceremonies.
What prize would you ever refuse?
You’re alive. There’s sun in the room.
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