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You can relax Outside your soul You can play with Other poets safely You can take trips Back and forth in time Talk about trees Beauty but not ..

Imbued by Jacob's Imaginary Number

I am in apt 3208 and He is my neighbor To the left in 3206 As it goes neither One of us are Neighborly Our chance meetings Are odd on some ..

I walked across Civic Park Under the coolness of The Sunkist Orange rich sun That was moments from setting From the distance I must Have looked l..

For now this is not A suicide note Scribbled in a Manic moment An ending That many received Cause they Looked liked me Jim Crow justice From..

He walked the earth like me His father was a God just like mine Because he walked so close To the equator his hues were dark Just like mine ..

I hate trees Especially the Ones that grow Next to the plantation Lullabies of Jim Crow As their wigs And limb's sway To tunes of the KKK Neck..

Part III of III imbued by the Poem Boy In Her Head by JTCM here in the Cafe

This is Part II of the Trilogy

Inspired by the poem Boy In Her Head by JTCM here in the Cafe