A poetic short sword, to freely cut, chop or stab in hand-to-hand combat with my rats. (©, copyright, auteursrecht).
Some say
That black women
Have attitudes
That their eyes can send
A strong message
Of rejection and annoyance
An unspoken request
To crawl back under the stone
Where you came from
That their lips can make sounds
Of contempt and disapproval
Unless, you know how to make them smile
10.23.13 / 10pm
I like this piece. Picture is perfect for content too. I would love to see if you were available to share a few of your English pieces on my internet radio show.
10.23.13 / 11pm
Thanks, Nichelle! I don’t do performances anymore, but please feel free to use some of my English poems on your show, with reference to my blog.
Suriname
Gladius Poeticus 
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