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ConnectHook Apr 2016
(A Choreopoem after Ntozake Shange)

Babbling publicly into your phone
the tragedy’s yours, and yours alone:
messages from your dysfunctional city
inflicted in Afro-eccentricity.

Turn off your phone and spare us the drama.
Look for change from the Lord (not Obama)…
Quit twitching your neckline, stop making that face
there’s nothing you merit because of your race;
no right to entitlement. Take it to God—
we hope He will change you, but spare the rod.

And we pray He does change you, put “yes” in your can;
and that change that’s left over (from Savior to man)
might enlighten your heritage, lighten your load
help you calculate more or less what you are owed
in dollars or dignity (afro-semantics)
while twittering radically militant antics.

A debt unforgiven: this claim someone owes you
some change in a can that black history shows you
your hopeful presumption is scant reparation
for ghetto entitlement fouling our nation.

Go harvest your madness and reap what you’ve sown
now that tares have sprung up as you blab on your phone
now that reapers are ready—the data-plan paid
and our melanin levels beginning to fade…

I’ll shout from your rooftop until you’ve heard
and the crackers get fed to the mockingbird.
a poem a day for NaPoWriMo2016

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Johnny Noiπ Oct 2018
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Janan Jul 2018
I want to fall in love with how your mouth formulates vowels

And how your teeth articulate its consonants while mentioning my name

I want to dissect your psyche with my tongue

And witness what your thoughts taste like

You are the cherry

Resting atop my chocolate, wet dreams

Mixing these intimate philosophies

With your poetry

While you penetrate me with your eyes

Our wildest fantasies are intertwined

Like DNA at the peak of conception

I’ll be the Ntozake to your Uncle Luke

Let these fragranced words drip wet on these dotted lines because i thot about you

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