There ain’t no black in the Union Jack

To the worldThey call themselves The United Kingdom To their brown subjects They called themselvesGreat BritainOnce the savages ousted the crownThe Queen said ‘Child, Become a part of the Commonwealth’Though there was not much Common in our wealth Other than our rich imperial historyAnd the trauma in a tongue We share, named after One kingdomContinue reading “There ain’t no black in the Union Jack”

The Escape from Loss

Have you heard the Atlantic cry to the Mediterranean? Have you heard the ancestors weep and gnash teeth?   Years afore, in the Atlantic core bodies passed down the Middle Passage. The undercurrent had cast seaweed nets on their corpses, and mourned the loss.   Only the moss’s prayers bubbled up in deep blue spirituals,Continue reading “The Escape from Loss”

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