October 12, 2020
1st goes cause you’re too white
2nd because you’re not black enough
They don’t want Young Sheldon they want Young Sambo
Ravished on the Sunday shine the shoes on monday
2 months in they smell the bitch in you
October 10, 2020
*
she became immortalized
in the darkened room
immaterial commentary would not
be stilled,
muffled whispers streamed the
empty space cloaked in psychic wounds,
a running drain led through ceiling
& walls that exercised an
elusive & debasing
influence
filling surrounding space with
the black hue of malice,
October 9, 2020
You are a camera
I am Ricardo.
I speak to mirrors,
too. The paint is
Green & target-red,
swirled onto
my baby head,
until I’m some creature
I create
It’s searing
On some funny face
With my eyelids flipped
inside out, I could
show you
Who I am.
I’m the Velazquez
Venus As a
Boy,
October 5, 2020
Carry High the Flame
carry high the flame and carry it forward
if the flame is off balance, we must calibrate the flame
to capture the original flame
and the purity of the flame