I don’t know
How to do what I am doing
–Fake it till you make it,
But each age changes the game,
And I am back to square one,
Learning
Learning how to be the teacher,
Who vaguely knows the lesson,
A novice at the most important task,
Of raising up the babies,
But this is how it goes,
As even the seasoned
Don’t really know,
We learn from our mistakes,
And oh there are many!
We learn from the wisdom
The innocence of youth bestows,
We learn,
We learn,
And then we learn again
Tag: Ignorance
Memes
They choose
Not to think,
Because thinking is hard,
They let the memes think, speak for them,
Agreeing, acquiescing, promoting
The said and unsaid thoughts of its creator,
Who needs a mind when there is a meme.
Questions
Get back to the core,
Back to the root,
Before you filled
your head with
Answers
Ask again
What?
Why?
What is it all?
What is it all for?
Reclaim your ignorance,
Your innocence,
Or you remain lost.
Things Have Changed
Written 2017
2011 – Age
“He’s an old man, ignore him.
Don’t let his talk bother you–he’s stuck in his ways, you can’t change him now…
But things have changed, so you don’t have to worry about it.
It’s not like there will be a cross burning in the front yard tonight. ”
2003 – Waiting
Things have changed
“Things have changed,” I’ve been saying that to myself my entire life. Meanwhile, at the same time I have felt a great urgency in the need to “save the world” from the unchanged.
But things have changed. I want to believe that, to feel safe; Continue reading “Things Have Changed”
Knowing
January 2017
Knowing was my strength,
And yet remains my weakness,
my mind wonders on
Rooming with Racism
November 2006
I’ve come here
To save the world
To learn the ways
From this false sense of liberty
Juxtaposed with this
Colorblind class disparity
Education breeding freedoms
But also fastening bonds
Of angst
The copper taste
Of pride
Crushed between my teeth
Fight or flight
Nevertheless
Limbs of lead
Lips sown shut
By the privileged power
That silences me
On pins and needles
Explosions of rage
Die
In the pit of my throat
Blank stare
Recognizing the futility of the fight
Despite what I know
I’m financially lacking
And I’m not white.