Quantcast
Channel: Black Bird Press News & Review
Viewing all articles
Browse latest Browse all 4040

Marvin X poem, message from the Last Poet in America and the World

$
0
0
Oh, Merry men of  Jerusalem

You come into my house of peace
with no desire for my daughters
you only inquire for the angels
my daughters desire husbands
yet you desire them not
you want to don high heel shoes
the kind my daughters wear
when they go to the ball
who shall they be after the clock hits twelve
where is their black shining prince
fathers of their children
so urgently needed
as their clock strikes twelve
rocking the bio-chemistry of their souls
with whom shall they connect
with whom shall they sire generations of warriors
to complete the freedom vision
some mulatto syndrome babies
am I black
am I white
what shit is this
not ancestor dreams
miller lite fantasy
world of make believe
ma mama white
I don't eat soul food
what foolishness
what good was mama's food when Whole Foods guard pepper sprayed yo white black ass
what you nigger then
blinded with white majic kkk love of yo half white ass
nappy white ass nigger face lips nose
tragic mulatto syndrome ass

Don't call me hater
granny grandfather blood
mama blood run through veins of hunid mulatto cousins
I love for mama's blood ancient as the river nile/hapi
all my mulatto cousins nieces nephews I love
no matter their thoughts I hate
how can I hate Mama's blood in your veins
get real
New York City style reality
get real
blood is thicker'n water
join the sucker free club!
Love is love
the world is love
God is love
--Marvin X
3/8/19

Viewing all articles
Browse latest Browse all 4040

Trending Articles