Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Straight Jacket
Seek and you shall find
me
kindly
I push you away like you push me
white on skin
tight bind like kin
Tiger stance
against the demon flow
from Mr "Always On The Go, Yo"
can't trust in you to finish what you started
cheated me by not sharing your luck
Dude.. You suck!
So I tuck
my shirt in to travel east
where all the minorities feast on fashion
and art and fruit tarts.
Dilapidated buildings is the inspiration
Steel tracks above city streets
make the scene unique.
Miss my city days
Now that I know you
I unwrap and go my own way...
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