The C is in Superscript

Catherine McNeill ’23

Defined by the ancestors’ breath, the whispers in tongue, reverberated through our lungs 

Defined by the far away music of a last name, bloodied with ritual pain 

Defined by the torn knees and muddied sneakers, broken at the seams 

Defined by the squeaks of wet shoes, sprinting along the brook, jumping the fence 

Defined by the freckles decorating the high bridged nose, crooked from the unhealed break  

Defined by the chipped teeth, the dark circles, the bloodied knuckles, the scarred cheeks  

Defined by the brotherly fume of cock-eyed belligerence, the evil-intentioned fratricidal madness 

Defined by the obstinance, and the magnitude of the demise it will bring  

Defined by the attitude, indistinguishable from any other McSomething, in any other city with snow 

Defined by the wit, and its waste, the failure to escape the chain of tradition  

Defined by the stereotyped wrath, the blind confidence, the overbearing pride 

Defined by the momentary lapse of hypervigilance, of the breath on the broken pane 

Defined by the burden of this Keltic ruin… branded into our stomachs, stapled onto our griefs, and poured into our cups.