The inequity of isms,will weather you…racism, sexism, ageism…this poetic dichotomy has been an odyssey sincepen was put to paper…in living rooms where my Pops proclaimed that I would need logicto deal with them…keep your nose in books,to procure wisdomas slugsagainst charlatans thatwould conspire –to do evil,by convincing meto inhabit the boxin the formof Black Boy,butContinue reading “The inequities of isms”
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The red door
“… ain’t you and them … “
Monsoons of living
Wisdom taken by the winds never to be gathered again. As monsoon bellowsthe worthy tumblein the gusts that evil portends. No consipracy is needed when interests converge. What have you heard? Repetition is keylike bird is word… watch me workwithout twerkingmy wobbly bitscheck the manuscripts. They told meto get over ituntil I began to useContinue reading “Monsoons of living”
Prying eyes and lying lies
“… duplicity versus intellect …”
The alchemy
“… untethered from the confines …”
Soul food of culinary frequencies and mighty roots
“… where histories and notions of greatness is known to repeat …”
When hypocrisy glows
“… taking from the …”
