Sunday, April 12, 2015

Black Like Me!!!



Black Like Me!!!

Black like me?
How the fuck?
What way in hell?
Artificially injected melanin,
Chemical compound and a
Enhanced hue.
Al Jolson like mask
What!  What!
Living 40 years righteous and still on the ground
Scratching my ass to feel grains.
No fucking cheddar,
Cheese whip ain’t for me,
Slave whips use to be,
Cat-o-nine-tails and carpenters dreams
A million and one retarded teardrops that never fell
Drowning in my own salted sea
Screaming so loud only Lassie can hear me
Walking in public spaces and altering street corner
Realties,
That’s a birth right!
Brent Staples said that not me.
John Howard Griffin,
Black like me!
Fuck
Feel the rush.
Hear the mother fucking Congo,
Niger,
Nile.
That Atlantic Ocean should run red!!!
Middle passage my ass,
Fucking burial at sea!!.
Why do you think Jaws was so mean?
Turn the world upside down and made sharks
Fishermen!
Black like me!!!!
Fuck
You can’t dance to my drums
You don’t face the world knowing
That the only joy it offers you is death
Shit
My empty bags would destroy your mother fucking back,
Pack that shit in.
Analyze this!
Why does a black man enter a store and suddenly cast a white shadow?
How comes a black man can walk down a street
And
Lock doors
Windows
Drop drapes
Shut shades
Change the direction of the wind
 Make you forget what direction you are going
Intensify your love for god
And start you praying!

Funny shit
A black man can make most white folks believe 
They are all Houdini
He walks into a room and they all turn him invisible
Just stare right through him

Black like me!!!
Fuck a 24-hour nightmare
Try a day after day in your face fear
What time is it?
When will the boys in blue say
“Hey you” click!
Shit no
Boom
Damn it
Boom!
 Boom!
Boom!

If it ain’t aids
Its sickle cell
If it ain’t the grave then a jail cell
Trees consumed quite a few
Vietnam did a mother fucking number too
Mix 40’s and crackerjacks
Jack you
Your sons
Your brothers
Daughters and sisters tasting cream and forgetting
Chocolate
Walking in synce
Sinking their fingers into Barbie’s curls and voicing
Discontent with naps.
Dreading locks
Fools think are serpentile.

Black like me?
Sugar  water for tea.
Wonder bread and mayonnaise.
Please
Water can stretch anything that comes in a can,
Bottle,
Container of anger so torrid
That it burns the sun
Black like
Black like me?
John Howard Griffin
Pure
White fantasy

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