You are so right.
But it's more than language.
It's kissing rings
and burying heads in sand
All the whlle pretending to manhood
while fondling a set of butt cheeks.
You know far more poetesses [kind of rolls off the tongue] than I. But you made me recall the poem I heard only once from a black activist poetess in the 1960s that ended with the striking phrase…
"… soon, we be dead." Illustrating the briefness of causes and the need to be urgent if progress is to be made on something like civil rights.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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But it's more than language.
It's kissing rings
and burying heads in sand
All the whlle pretending to manhood
while fondling a set of butt cheeks.
"… soon, we be dead." Illustrating the briefness of causes and the need to be urgent if progress is to be made on something like civil rights.
Ron