
for each poem you write about the debt,
fifty eight unicorns meet at the bottom of a pool.
every time you write DEATH TO THE COLONIZERS,
a golden coquí is born.
each time you repeat:
VOTE FOR THIS IN A COLONIAL ELECTORAL SYSTEM,
a golden coquí plants a ceiba.
for every two compas that jam the cogs of the oversight board,
the coconut flames and the alcapurrias duplicate.
each time you believe a woman who’s been raped,
a teen of trans experience acquires his hormones.
for every verse that curls up in my people’s chest,
i win five libraries from the enemy.