Black 1930's Harlem; No EndA Poem by Einstein Noodlemy submission for 1st week MOOC assignment .. still working it ;)https://app.novoed.com/#!/courses/poetry-and-plays-2017/home a free class anyone can joinBlack 1930's Harlem; No End Breath struggles first .... to last .... the stoop is high enough to fall ... I walk down down the long block past the nickel Jitney; curb leaning Jitney ... the disarray of dead soldiers scattered ... leaves a head balled up ... Ya'know? Sidewalk cracks ......... Long and long and .................long time! Enough to hide the fear. Black .............. cracks .................cracked crackers Crack Head .... in the sidewalk; not to step on, not to break momma's back, I tip toe like a hoofer tap tap around the corner out of sight where everything is Jake everything is jake. alone and balled up; i'm just scattered dead soldiers around the block. posted first on 07/22/2017 revision 07/25/2017 E.
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12 Reviews Added on July 25, 2017 Last Updated on July 25, 2017 AuthorEinstein NoodlePork Rind, AKAboutThis morning as I began to log in to WC, it occurred to me what an inspiring and comfortable place this has become for me. There are so many talented people sharing, encouraging, teaching and learni.. more..Writing
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