We try to tuck them away
in dark places, hissing
shadow upon shadow,
creeping into the corners
of our mouths and flicked
from oily tongues.
Dig deep and pull,
lie them naked upon
the table and let us see
them as they truly are,
spineless and quaking
in the morning light.
We give them names
Ignorance and Hate
For in recognition
no longer will we fall
prey to their cunning
words and charismatic
smiles.