Saturday, October 2, 2010

Poem: part ie s

Whosefriendthrewstrikes
for Jackson State


until one magnolianight

a campuscop


at DudleyHouse

clearedoutcafeteria

heavy with scent


Master Crooks

shot him in the shoulder
CIAman
e con o mist

Joe had come for a summeratHarvard

No bles se

Tom who talked

moonlight

pre-med

from Orange burg


Came up behind


oblige

‘WHAT ARE YOU
math



“Just don’t spread any


darkness


here

lo ok at how happy these people are



danc ing”

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