I have a golden decoder ring that I wear

by amy sharp


I'll speak to you in code. 
Secret signals. 
Handshakes like the Masons.
And you'll solve for everything.
Raising your hand across a room. 
Like a flag.
Your mouth will move and words will fall like slow motion from your lips. 
I'll pick them up one by one and shove them in my pocket.
Collecting you.