Skipping Rhymes For The New Age

“I have a deadly nightshade
So twisted does it grow-
with berries black as midnight 
And a skull as white as snow 
The vicar’s cocky young son 
Came to drink my tea 
He touched me without asking 
now he’s buried ‘neath a tree”

Trump Proudly Writes His Own Dr. Seuss Poem

I’ll put brown babies in a box, If you just watch the news on Fox

One – Two – Three...

Hannah Szenes, martyr, war hero

my heart is broken and there is nothing I can do, again

God damn America

A punishing poem for the patria

A phrase that must be in rotation…

White women, do not ignore me

A poem

People die for being who they are

ㅤ Like that momentary death
ㅤ and the calm of the piss pool
ㅤ till a hand ㅤ ㅤskinny ㅤ ㅤkind
ㅤ God’s…

Resistance Poetry 2018.5

Coming Soon to a Location Near You

Lies I don’t understand

If you need a medicine, you are addicted
Depression only comes to those that deserve it

Middle Passage

Entitled to nothing but the skin on our backs
As we drift helplessly on a endless turbulent sea
Surrounded by the growing stench of…