Roots

I am from Reinhold Niebuhr and Cornel West on every bookshelf in the house From Holy Communion and Black History Quiz Bowl. I am from "I brought you into this world and I'll take you out" And "Your grandaddy was a freedom fighter." I am from kudzu Whose stubbornness and beauty flourish Even When it's... Continue Reading →

Angel Number

The first spell I learned Was when my friend pointed at a digital clock and said, "Eleven eleven. Make a wish." 11:11 One one one one In every half second My heart prays eleven times eleven times That you were still alive I don't wish that you would come back Because every story that told... Continue Reading →

Papa

My grandfather likes hot chocolate His skin is as dark as night He believes in big breakfasts With half a grapefruit for good measure And taking your hat off at the dinner table And checking in on your nieces and nephews He is a good Baptist man A church deacon An Alpha man A college... Continue Reading →

No More Angels

*Throwing a temper tantrum* I don’t want any more angels I don’t want any more memorials We want to live *Crying and whimpering* I’m really starting to get scared I could be the next one What if I forget to signal when I’m driving? What if my nose twitches From an itch And someone thinks... Continue Reading →

Ode to Softness

Sometimes I think about a woman’s belly The kind that is soft and just a little warm That cups into your hand And puckers under your lips Bellies are underrated Attention is often given To more explicit places But the belly is tender A windowsill made of cotton to rest your head With sides to... Continue Reading →

Cockiness

A brown-skinned celebrity of African descent Made a post on Instagram today saying she was happy. Understandably so, Her song is doing really well; Number 4 on TikTok. A fan of unknown ethnic descent commented on the post Saying they were sad That Black men are being murdered in this country, And asked how she... Continue Reading →

I Wonder If You Knew

I remember sitting on your bed in your dorm room- It was a single, just one of many signs that you were often lucky in circumstance- Listening to you talk about the guy you had a crush on,  who was white, But you thought it could work, even though your parents were conservative and African.... Continue Reading →

Old Fashioned

To make an old fashioned cocktail,Preferably with rye, You take a small glass tumbler, Put a cube of sugar on the bottom, Pour bitters over the sugar, Then muddle. Put in an ice cube, Then pour the whiskey on top. Garnish with a rind of citrus.  This is an old fashioned love poem.  Old fashioned... Continue Reading →

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