On Disease #2, Part Two (Again)
January 5, 2017
On Disease #2, Part One
December 14, 2016
I can be a flute for the dying To sharpen the air/
In Downtown everything goes
one way. and then comes back...
For Philando Castile & Alton Sterling, and too many others
The days after/
A night of
Handcrafted magic shot into the sky
I am just a question for the white man
What better way to celebrate your freedom than
By opening fire into an open body of darknes...
I swallowed an entire city
and everything became a shade of blue
When I think of eating
I see your mouth making a mess of mine
my face is made of watercolor and now
I am spreading this time instead of running
When I am certain of tomorrow's
ballet pressing me out i...
At the local amusement park—
I am sometimes a ten year old boy.
A ten year old girl asks to hold hands
A small palm of kindling for the heart
I do not know what this means
I pray the Ferris wheel to turn me inside-out
Collect steel in place of soft-crying...
December 6, 2016
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