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October 20, 2014

Tonight

I thought I wasn’t going to make it

tonight

they were waiting for me

watching

calling

smiling

almost happy to see

me

in agony

I put up a fight

but they just kept on

rising

tripping me

never letting me

go

the way I wanted to go

I despised it

but then

I liked it

because I

knew

once I got to the top

it would be all downhill

from there

I thought I wasn’t going to make it

tonight

but I never stopped running

no matter

how many hills

I came across

and the men

they were

actually

cheering me

on

telling me

‘push on up

that

hill girl’

no matter

how

long they

were

no matter

how long I

had to fight

giving up

just

ain’t

right


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Published on October 20, 2014 18:18

October 18, 2014

Neophilia

hello-less passerbys

cars who run you

over

because they’re

late

in all manner of

the word

office spaces

with no

space

pay checks

that only

pay

my

bills

watches that tell you

the time

like

you don’t know

what time

it is

like you don’t know what time it is

like you don’t know

you should have said hello

and

looked both ways before you

crossed

My street

I’m not a piece of skin

that happens to have

a brain in it

or a brain that

happens

to move my legs

and sometimes

my lips budge

to talk

to

people who don’t know

how to

say

something

say something

anything

is

better

than

this


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Published on October 18, 2014 19:01

October 16, 2014

Money or People?

I would not trade places

with money

gets passed around

to everyone who

can get

their hands

on it

gets used

for absolutely

positively

and negatively

anything

gets tucked in unforeseen

places

and folded, yanked, crumpled

at any whim

The illusion that

money is getting

you what you want

is making you believe

in something that

is

meaningless

money does not

get you

what you

want

people do

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Published on October 16, 2014 18:27

October 15, 2014

Spell Progress

That sole

of your shoe

That Refrigerator

with your food

And when you used to sharpen

your pencil

that pencil sharpener

let you

get the

job

done

so that you could

sit down and write a

letter with

that fountain pen

go to

that mailbox too

It might have been

dark

out

so you picked up that

lantern

and some

years later

you turned on

that lovely long-lasting

bulb

and I love

taking

that elevator

downstairs

so I can go

and cross the street

by the grace of

that traffic light

those gas masks

would have been good

in Ferguson

that blood bank too

your cataracts gone with that beam

of light

those things

those people

that intelligence

that fearlessness

Didn’t you know

that African-American

who did that

and the one that started that

and invented that

enabled that?

I am quality.

I am

always reinventing myself

I am new

I am now

I am good

I spell progress

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Published on October 15, 2014 17:13

October 14, 2014

Empty Chair

Unknown

Swirling around you

Never bound to you

but binding you

Papers climb

screens bulge

their

square eyes

at you

they’re bright

and blinding

and you’re still

not getting it

art is not art

on display

thinking you know

who’s gay

or

a color

or

a hijab

being in high heels

that dig holes

in the back

of your feet

art exists for the sake of

art

expression

that it would not

die without

you

but live much longer

than you

because it’s expressed

get up

and do

something

real

Be an empty chair

know that

you’re

never

coming

back

to this

unless you’re ready

to die

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Published on October 14, 2014 19:14

October 13, 2014

Little Girl Dreams

Little girl dreams

of big people

things

with her little

pink cart

and her

purse on the

side

she likes to

put her

feet

in big people’s shoes

and wonders

how to talk

more

talk better

hold her own

cup

bring her

food

to her own

mouth

little girl dreams

of big people things

and wonders

why

no one

is dreaming

with her

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Published on October 13, 2014 18:23

October 9, 2014

People Do

Unknown

Life doesn’t knock

you down

people do

help me get

across the street

share your box of cookies

take a walk with a stranger

going your way

write a letter

for the post

instead

of

posting it

on Facebook

forget my color

not my name

life

doesn’t knock you down

people do

smile at a stranger

you appreciate

no clutter

no cloud

only proud

let someone

know when

you think

they’re beautiful

being here

is more

than a miracle

it’s a force

of millions

down to one

to none

and then

suddenly we start counting again

when we’re born

life is there

whenever

however

people can follow

or not

it’s energy

it’s good

life protects you when

it should

life doesn’t knock you down

people do

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Published on October 09, 2014 18:29

October 8, 2014

Good Friends

If MLK had lived

just a little

bit longer

Malcolm X

had not been

shot

JFK

had not been

murdered

Medgar Evers

had gotten farther

than his

driveway

Patrice Lumumba

could have made those

4 Belgian

officers disappear

and his brethren

stop roping his arms

tight behind his

back

Thomas Blanton

had been

convicted of murdering

those 4

little

alabama

girls

in 1963

instead of 2001

Ghandi could have lived

long enough

If I could do something

more than sit around

and watch the

same thing

happen

over and over

again

we’d be good friends

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Published on October 08, 2014 19:30

October 7, 2014

Wherever Lloyd Gaines Be

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the laws that

held us back

created us

is

what

I thought

and then

I released

myself

for a moment

into a dimensionless field

and felt

the rays on

my back

the field overgrown

the wetness

slipping through

my toes

and emboldened me

to run

faster and farther away

to a place

that held me tighter than

this

this ugliness

this disgustingness

that field of nothingness

those words of

forgetfulness

remembering nothing of

the family kind

familiar foods

and laughs

hysterical things

wondrous

in the moment

helping this

destroying this

mean things

said and unsaid

quick to banish

life itself

the laws that held

us

back created us

and then I thought again

in another time

paths

would cross

more interestingly

more daringly

as if hung out to dry

we would

just try

a little something

different

and

remember then

the forgotten things that

gave us

life

to begin

with

that

would be

just be

anything

but really

nothing more

than

love

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Published on October 07, 2014 19:14

October 6, 2014

The Ugh Poem

Unknown

I wanna be

different

Write something

different

Do something

different

Say something

different

Wear something

different

Sing

well

for a change

Run fast

Jump high

Speak German

Make a wish

it come true

immediately

…ugh

I wanna laugh

since I haven’t

in a while

remember to smile

count my blessings

and then I realize

everything

is

just

fine

most of the time

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Published on October 06, 2014 18:02