Sunday, April 21, 2013
"Academy of Angels"
One under my toe, one on death row, one I just call bro. They walk the earth as mighty almighties as I sit under the Newton tree and investigate the red ants and not the black ones. My dress is red and white checked tablecloth and I wear a kerchief in my hair. Who deigns themselves worthy of my ants? I guess all of you are bent on destroying their "spines," so I respect and protect until they are ready to grow infinity in a Costa Rican rainforest scene. What means what I mean? Are you too lacking in largesse to find me comical, or are you just hateful of every me that I can be? When do the stagehands come in and clean things up, DAVE? It is a parody of a benediction at a brownie campout. My memory fades into perfect rythem and focus. Words backwards are words in reverse. Cunundrum is he, the Line Deputy who placed a ring on my finger, in lockdown, at HCMC this past year after our quirky worky KKK park nuptuals (to be ratified later). His DARKNESS is seen on film. NO ONE will step on his mistress in the night tonight. How to bare the unbearable, LD? Walk with me in memory into the tunnels where I smelled a forest and I created the image into reality for YOU and only YOU. Men come and go, in environment, but no one touches me, basically. The stress is the mess of all teams at once today, tonight, and tomorrow. I fight for the freedom to speak in a way that heals the most stolen part of white male life, his sexuality. I just view and they tunnel through. The dirty say that I was never clean. LD, what bull hooey mean is that? Caged as your slave you saw the birth of my princess and queen being. Even looking in the mirror at my hair was a crime. They would scream at me from the desk. White women are about to be tried for the sins against God, nature, and even alien beings. SO cruel never to have a destiny is what they want for EVEERYBODY. I call in Peter, but will he deny my rights for a third time, or will he realize that talking about our physical lives would have been the best way to mitigate the violence of settlement. Sorry is what they say when they do not want to change. ALWAYS is what they say when they want my pain to go away.
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