Mark this house as salvation
for the storm-blown and savage.
Wind whistles through a crack
around the glass, but the view
bursts green, gold. Open the doors
to the hard times. Invite
the down-on-their-luck. Feed them
all that you have, and make more
from the scraps. As long as
everyone, even God, takes half, we’ll
never reach zero. Lightning
strikes a block away.
If there are victims, they
may not have been wicked.
Maybe they just settled in
for another night of distance.
Stay in. Venture out only
to be of assistance.
Resilience, not reaction. Frustrated farmers will think
resistance a bridge to burn when they get to it. Burning
bridges leaves no way off the island except swimming.
Commonly known as tall waterhemp, Amaranthus
tuberculatus is persistent in Iowa fields. Resilience,
not escalation, a quiet death and life giving from
generation to generation.
This is the benefit of paying attention. Write down
what —cide means to you.
Herbi-
Pesti-
Geno-
means required resistance, with
reaction, resilience.
Caroliena Cabada was the recipient of the 2018-2019 Pearl Hogrefe Fellowship in Creative Writing at Iowa State University, where she is currently earning her MFA in Creative Writing and Environment. Her poetry has been published in Verse-Virtual, As It Ought To Be Magazine, The Orchards Poetry Journal, and Eunoia Review, and has been anthologized in Lyrical Iowa. She can be found @cecaroliena on both Twitter and Instagram. "Advocacy" is a special collaborative issue between The Lumiere Review and The Elysian Review.