“They said to say goodnight And not goodbye, unplugged The TV when it rained. They hid Money in mattresses So to sleep on decisions. Some of their children Were not their children. Some Of their parents had no birthdates. They could sweat a cold out Of you. They’d wake without An alarm telling them t…”— Jericho Brown, apmpodcasts.orgTagged: Poetry, The Slowdown, Goodnight, goodbye, unplugged