late night hoops
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you call me "white boy"
"how did you know?"
i want to say
funny
"hey white boy"
sounds a lot like
"hello mr. oppressor"
i am not
a poster boy for the past or present
a rusty slogan of inequality
or
a white boy
i am
irish norwegian german french-canadian native american
spud-eating fur trapping wampum-trading viking
i am
pumping pull-ups on the poverty line
just tall enough to ride the wel-ferris wheel
unable to tell my mother i love her
and
b r o k e n
Deta
ched
scarred
******* my shirt like a salty otter pop
swallowing sweaty syllables
the pringle on my shoulder
about to crunch
game point
tie game
15
15
we are equal
even when i sink that shot
tickle that twine
we are still equal
you and i