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Give the Hurricanes a Number

from The Mechanism by Mitch Goldwater

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This song was written to honor Alan Shenu, Valeria Ramirez, and the--too many--others.

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Give the Hurricanes a Number


The sea delivers, most everyday,
a bounty in our nets.
The sky provides its sunny days
to lighten small regrets.

Give the hurricanes a number.

But with a gentle gust, another busted
body washes up.
A baby—blue, tempest tossed—
the sea entrusts to us.

Give the hurricanes a number.
Give every child a name.

Yesterday, a bloated boy,
his lips against the sand,
a planted kiss that will not rise
and ripen to a man.

Give the hurricanes a number.
Give that child a name.
Give the hurricanes a number.
Give every child a name.
Give every child—

Got no kingdom,
no phylum—no fly away home
no species,
no space in
the garden row to root,
another strange and unripe fruit.

This one
from Syria.
And she’s from
Colombia.
This one dead on Turkish sand.
The other lies caged on Texas land.

This one drowned in the Rio Grande.
And another one’s caged on Texas land.

Why waste a name
on restless winds
spinning in their sky,
but tally figures
like blinkered bankers
when distant kin here lie?

Give the hurricanes a number.
Give every child a name.

From drought or flood,
from war or drugs,
from tyrant kings,
or what hatred brings.
If they brave the deserts or swim by shore,
We can lift a lamp at the golden door.

And give the hurricanes number.

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from The Mechanism, track released February 9, 2022

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Mitch Goldwater

Mitch Goldwater started stirring syllables and song together as a tot, after he sat agog listening to John Lennon's words "flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup." Mitch went on to study and teach poetry writing (unlike Lennon, who, thankfully, did not). Nowadays he mostly crouches between song & poetry trying to fit the one into the other, right where he thinks they belong. ... more

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