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a man’s desire

      Deceived by desire

      So that in the moment

      The people cast light from their bodies

      “Light” being the white premeditation

      The simplest fashion

      What they want is light

      Another source to equip

      Their dry want

      Want fire light. Space light

      Discretions of neon

      At least. So to appear natural

      Where the sun is

      360° of light

      Consumed in the labors of comfort

      That cries for the balm

      Of all that is natural

      Desire.

      Bathing in the dark

      The water glowing

      In the plastic curtain

      Suddenly heated

      As another expels past satisfactions.

      cold as she washes gas tears

      From her man’s eyes. We hate you.

      Hot on her soft thigh

      Like the dog’s breath at noon by the Courthouse

      We hate you for that

      But ancient hands raised

      This water

      As the street’s preachers

      Have a good understanding hear them

      O israel this O israel that

      Down here in this place

      Crying for common privilege

      In a comfortable land

      Their anger is drawing the water

      Their daughters is drawing the water.

      Their kindness is laving and

      Oiling its patients.

      That day

      The figures on the trucks inspired no one

      Some threw the water

      On their heads.

      They was Baptists

      And that day Horus bathed him in the water

      Again

      And orisha walked amid the waters with hatchets

      Where Allah’s useful white men

      Came there bearing the water

      And made our street Jordan

      And we stepped into our new land

      Praise God. As it has been since the first time

      Through the tear of a mother

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       for Ben & Marylin

      So that is why you miss certain people

      Looking for them

      A day. But the impressions

      Are so different

      Curtis is out on his own

      A master, like the man said

      On the radio

      Ba ba ka ra ba ka

      Ab ib rb ra brer

      This is what is happening

      Life. Ile lfe

      The witness:

      This is you one two hours ago

      Now as real as a snapshot

      Coming to Berkeley with the wrong

      Magazine

      In my hand. No wonder

      I am not myself

      But I’m learning

      Within you

      The stars wheel

      And cakewalk

      As usual, you think up

      Something else to complain of

      Since the day and the women

      Are beautiful

      You are not yourself

      For which you are thankful

      They thinking abt you and things

      You know to tell them

      They listening to Huey on the radio

      Today’s lesson in temporary English

      We say “you” politely

      To avoid pronouncing your name

      You are the one and the name

      Of you is ancient, magic and powerful

      Holy

      We want you to be beautiful and

      You are.

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      A tiger stripped

      Of passion

      Is not equal

      To a dove

      The jackal is

      A

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