Make lack meandering echoes spaghetti mice swastika rely meek deed pointy hats white robes suit and tie is this me? My race has a history of rape, murder and torture. What is left? Too many t’s go uncrossed. Too many lives get wrecked. Where is the old glory? Was it real, or was it simply a sordid, infected power, built on the backs of Africans, imprisoned, kidnapped and enslaved? What is the path ahead? When will we learn? Too much blood has been shed. Too many nightmares. Too much oppression. Too many suffering, hungry, fatherless children. Who will save them?
Sop
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Jaffe Makes a Point
Right lock lamb frown march labels walking hierarchy stop prison for severely mentally ill unmedicated untreated violent six percent no funding no legislation to help them if we’re not dangerous why do you keep us locked up unmedicated why is security so tight around mental crisis centers stop saying we’re harmless and maybe we’d get the help we need dj jaffe
Open Your Heart 8/3/19
Leap
Going to the end of the circle,
Breathe in slowly, then out slowly.
Catastrophic habits lead to
Pollution and shorter life span.
Crunch the bones
In your teeth, chew the meat,
Spit out the gristle and fat.
Run to the railing.
See the leopard leap.
Faith
A story, a life, a sacrifice.
A belief in blood,
Atoning for my transgressions.
A body, broken.
A substitute for me.
Yes, I have broken God’s law,
Over and over.
Love has poured Himself
Into my soul,
And I am clean.
Bag
I like to stop.
Drop that lock.
Walk in a straight weeble wobble.
Paint the path with colors.
Meaning in the throat.
Pledge a squeegee to the bag.
Meals for squeals.
Pocket break your tune reap.
Wanted cook old wall develop.
Eel
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Life Reflection
Come, tell me your story.
I’m sure there’s been ups and downs.
Struggles and hardships, but
Also victories and successes.
Yes, there has been fun and giggles,
To balance out the tears.
I feel privileged to say,
Despite life’s disappointments,
There is rewards.
Even though the challenges have been many,
It’s been a good life so far,
And I’m sure there will be
Wonderful times to come.
Mama
Close pat safe and sound
curl up into a baby pose
in the womb where it’s warm
and dark and comfortable
I like being there it’s fun
every need met before you have to ask
nice and cozy
Mama
