PUR 11-Cup Ultimate Water
Filtration Pitcher
history is alive in that
elizabeth i changed her face
from pink to white
with vinegar and lead,
which maimed the minds
of millions of toddlers and
is still the word for thin
sticks of writing graphite
i haven’t used pencils in
years,
thought i was done with lead
until the city warned me
my intake valve might still
be made of it until 2030
history is alive in that
i’ve been drinking raw lead
and boiled lead infused with
chamomile
history is echoing through
my kidneys
and nervous system and even
vas deferens when i lay pipe
because of pipes laid
centuries
ago and not unlaid until
2030
the future is alive in that
a highly advanced water
pitcher
in my fridge filters out the
lead
thanks to some cylinder
filled with magic sand
and when i drink the
deleaded water
when i let the refrigerated
liquid
slip between my teeth
pass over my fleshy tongue
glug its way down my muscled
throat
when i wait the hour it
takes
for this water to become
eminently potable
i feel nothing like
a monarch

Misha Solomon (he/him) is a
queer poet in and of Tiohti:áke/Montréal. His first chapbook,
FLORALS, was
published by above/ground press in 2020. His work is forthcoming in
yolk. He
publishes one gay little poem each week through his Substack:
somegaypoems.substack.com.