Rainbow Suite #1
The Colors at the end of my color wheel have begun to blur see…
I saw that leprechaun so I chased him.
At the end of my rainbow he drowned in a bowl of tears
What are colored girls like supposed to do now?
Lives broadcast on cinema screens –
Discussion groups –
And think tanks –
“Who gon’ save us free Black Girl?”
“Who gon’ save us free??”
After the credits roll
And the panels leave
Little Colored Me
Skin soaked in remnants of burning hot desire and raw intimate passions of rainbows seared over-easy with a side of ham in a cast-iron skillet:
N#igga in the other room Joke Tellin:
Still ridin’ the highs
Thinking he put the Smack Down
colored girl regrettin’ that shit.
And this is her night.
And She Hates Herself.
And she wants to detach her pussy lips
Purge her self from the inside
Somehow get back the innocence
Friendly Assailant stole from her youth
Only a Child.
Little Black Girl.//End of the Rianbow