Officially taking the first steps to renounce my U.S. citizenship.
He won't be MY president.
I DON'T PICK COTTON.
" To hell with your plantation
I don't want any part of this sh*t!"
Parcel Deliverer: Hello, Ms. Glory I have a package for you. (Box marked problem)
Black Cat: Wait this actually isn't mine. I'm house #7. It's for the Their family next door.
PD: My apologies.
BC: No worries, just making sure it goes to the intended recipient.
To exit a maze too great
assembled for,
the sweetest of lambs.
Meticulously handled,
by the calloused
gloved hands.
Individualism for you
Is a depised taboo,
that must be
forcibly contained.
Petri-dished, for if
left unregulated
would present
a costly viral strain.
The Depraved Ones
#micropoetry
Candycorn, coated tricks
you dole out generously
to the disenfranchised.
Forever hoping,
they'll slumber silently
and be none the wise.
There is a Black Leaders discussion feat. Angela Davis, Kwame Ture & Fannie Lou Hamer taking place in 1973 via a black journal program. I found this discussion to be most insightful and in tune with today's current climate. It can be found
under AfroMarxist on YouTube.
" A cop is a cop. And he may be a very nice man, but I haven't got the time to figure that out. All I know is that he has a uniform and a gun. And I have to relate to him in that way... that's the only way to relate to him, at all. Cause one of us is going to have to die."
- JB
PEARLS & VINYL
What's the mood?
Can I cajole your ear
With a melody
And thwart the blues?
Let me acquaint you
With my rhythm
Crooning cloistral pearls
On your mind's pillow
Vintage mementos
Not diluted
Liberated on vinyl
- KJ
(sample)
I was beside
Myself
Thoughts defiled
Wraith's buzzing
Internal intercoms
Trumpets herald Introspection
Time to align
Myself
Days and nights
Exchange vows
At the altar
Off balanced
So I annulled my
Blindfold
& tuned into
The truth...
#micropoetry