Temporal Transfix: Pt. 5

*Originally a poem of ten parts 8. If I were to travel and return To what I was back in ‘02,  A thing of five years aching For a nap in the afternoon And wondering why pencils  Were so big and letters so small But with memories of this present Shoved through my ears, I’d …

A Collection of Five Letters

*This work can also be found on the tumbler, Things Unspoken To the Black folks that respond to the call of “nigga:” I hope you know what you’re doing. As you sing about it, dance to it, cover yourself in the waste of our history and grin, giving out tickets to the cookout (like it’s …

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