Sunday, April 12, 2015

Waterfalls



Waterfall
insightfully I try,
to string piercing words
and let them sing,
burn the ears off doves with ink stained notepads,
and steel encrusted mics,
while I stay with the beauty of words.
wield the power of a simple verb
though cunning catamouths might lay in wait
a steel booted step
and a stingy brim can gleam
thru the bamboo shoots,
rice paddies and cane fields
like a monsoon levels a tropical rainforest,
(not "jungle", that's Brazil)
bare it raw
descend on Kilimanjaro's peaks
with the Mau Mau chasing Rhodes
as scholarly as a missionary's bible
like a pacifier to a baby
yet I choose hunger so my
stomach burns
the way demonic ice
infiltrates the brains
leaving scars
twisted hemp
cat-o-nine tails
tobyless legs running in
molasses trying to master
wine
not knowing that drums
can't be silent when winds blow
and 4 quarters don't necessarily equals a dollar
and what's the difference between John Brown
and Howard Johnson?
Vanilla ain't my flavor
I like my sugar
ungranulated,
thick
twisted strands
caps the dolls of my
dreams
with a clenched fist
prong going through my tresses,
hoe the curried fields of my brain
letting the Atlantic Ocean
erupt like the cascading flows of my waterfall,
Victoria ain't an apt name in the heart of
Alkebuland,
can you feel the rainforest scream?
the body is rejecting that donation
and the transplant won't take
not the way Christiaan Barnard
took out a patent on heart transplant.
planted another false tree
in a petrified forest
and saw Eden become hell
Euphrates stand still
make Cain sing,
weeds bleed,
and graves grieve.
                   
you see,
we
digging holes but not
digging what we hold
hands out,
not hand outs,
its ten fingers looking
for ten times ten more
It’s not crabs pulling back
it's brothers pushing back
bending backs
giving up shoulders like ladders
step
reach down
pull and step
locking black future in an African dance
communal march to the doors of hell
be it God damn Gotham
or Washington
march and raze all
the stolen fields of dreams
burn flags that unfold to smother black babies
with a constitution
that constitutes nothing but our
destruction
destroy the mental chains
level capital hill
and capital gains
drag boots off the throats of the
first world
and see my black sons live
slice the insidious webs
of Pepsi and Coca Cola,
multinational plantations
2001 disguised puppet masters
feel me snip Geppeto's strings
let them take their wooden nose
that grows and grows
into western sunrise
middle eastern Egypt
Columbus day parades
and aids came from gays
Japan wanted the Enola Gay
blacks are better at sports
Elvis was king
Special kids can't learn
the meek will inherit the earth
driving Miss Daisy is a good thing
caged birds do sing
dogs are man's best friend
men came from apes
white is a color
slavery was ordained
heaven is in the sky
and I like living like this
so I smile
because I am happy
and blondes are a brother's dream
shit call OJ collect and let him
sing
crack Michael's shell and see what's within
then dare to tell me this
shit
ain't got to end.

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