Morning Supper ?

Image: Rachealgrace Adams

…every drip is not a drop and every blade of grass is not in the shade…

Butter and Batter

Racism is and does exist —

The liquor loosened your tongue, but didn’t make the words —

You can’t separate the butter from the batter after the cake is baked.

The words, the words, the words are on fire —

Racism is here and here might be in your mirror —

You can’t separate the butter from the batter after the cake is baked

Liquor lathered breath is like a stealth bomber —

I scream fried and you lick ice cream —

You can’t separate the butter from the batter after the cake is baked

ifUblinkB4Uthink, you might find you or get lost getting-your covers up/thinkB4Ublink, so your soul might clear from the falls of deception/ ifUstriveB4Udrive you might find yourself unleashed from the wall/ beB4UseeUrselfdoing something you disagreeWith.