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Friday, March 09, 2007
 

Alice Walker, "Once" (1968)

I
Green lawn
a picket fence
flowers--
My friend smiles
she had heard
that Southern
jails
were drab.

Looking up I see
a strong arm
raised
the Law
Someone in America
is being
protected
(from me.)

In the morning
there was
a man in grey
but the sky
was blue.

II
"Look at that
nigger with those
white foks!"
        My dark
Arrogant friend
turns calmly, curiously
helpfully,
    "Where?" he
                asks.

It was the fifth
arrest
In as many
        days
How glad I am
that I can
look
surprised
        still.

III
Running down
Atlanta
        streets
With my sign
I see heads
        turn
Eyes
        goggle
"a nice girl
        like her!"

A Negro cook
assures
        her mistress--

But I had seen
the fingers
near her eyes
        wet with
        tears.

IV
One day in
Georgia
Working around
the Negro section
My friend got a
letter
in
the mail
--the letter
said
        "I hope you're
having a good
time
fucking all
        the niggers."

"Sweet," I winced.
        "Who
        wrote it?"

"mother."
        she
                said.

That day she sat
        a long time
a little black girl
in pigtails
on her lap

Her eyes were very
Quiet.

She used to tell the big colored ladies
her light eyes just
the same
"I am alone
my mother died."
Though no other
letter
came.

V
It is true--
I've always loved
the daring
        ones
Like the black young
man
Who tried
to crash
All barriers
at once,
        wanted to
swim
At a white
beach (in Alabama)
Nude.

VI
Peter always
thought
the only
way to
"enlighten"
southern towns
was to
introduce
        himself
to
the county
sheriff
        first thing.

Another thing
Peter wanted--
was to be
cremated
        but we
couldn't
        find him
when he needed it.
But he was just a yid
    seventeen.

VII
I
never liked
white folks
really
it
happened quite
suddenly
one
day
A pair of
amber
eyes
I
think
he
had.

VIII
I don't think
        integration
        entered
        into it
        officer

You see
        there was
        this little
        Negro
        girl
Standing here
        alone
        and her
        mother
        went into
        that store
        there
then--
        there came by
this little boy
        here
without his
        mother
& eating
        an
ice cream cone
--see there it is--
        strawberry

Anyhow

        and the little
        girl was
        hungry
        and
        stronger
        than
        the little
        boy--

Who is too
        fat
        really,

        anyway.

IX
Someone said
        to
        me.
that
        if
        the South
rises
       again
it will do so
       "from
       the grave."

Someone
       else said
if the South
rises
       again
he would
       step on
                   it."

Dick Gregory
       said that
       if the
       South
       rises
       again
       there is
       a
       secret
       plan.

But I say--
       if the
       South
rises
       again
It will not
       do
       so
in my presence.

X
"but I  don'
really
       give a fuck
Who
       my daughter
       marries--"
the lady
was
adorable--
it was in a
tavern
i remember
her daughter
sat there
beside her
tugging
at
her arm
sixteen--
very shy
       and
very pim
       pled.

XI
Then there
Was the charming
       half-wit
who told
the judge
re: indecent exposure
"but when I
step out
of the
tub
I look
       Good--
just because
my skin
is black
don't mean
it ain't
pretty
       you old bastard!)
what will we
finally do
with
prejudice

some people like
to take a walk
after a bath.

XII
"look, honey"
said
the
blond
amply
boobed
babe
in the
green
       g
string

"i like you
sure
i ain't
prejudiced

but the
lord didn't
give me
legs
like these
because
he
wanted
to see'm
dangling
from a
poplar!"

"But they're so
       much
prettier
than mine.

Would you really mind?"
he asked
wanting her to dance.

XIII
I remember
seeing
a little girl,
dreaming--perhaps,
hit by
a
van truck
"That nigger was
in the way!" the
man
       said
       to
understanding cops.

       But was she?
       She was
       just eight
       her mother
       said
       and little
       for
       her age.

XIV
then there was
the
picture of
the
bleak-eyed
little black
girl
waving the
american
flag
holding it
gingerly
with
the very
tips
of her
fingers.
 Posted 3/9/2007 12:07 PM - 30 views - 1 comments

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i would say i'd rather sell my soul to the devil than work for Halliburton...but i think they're really one in the same. i'll try to spit on the building if i get the chance (and don't have to risk arrest in doing so).

i wisk i could wake up...move around for a minute...and fall back asleep. i also wish sloths were domesticated...alas.

that's a mighty long poem you've got posted there.

less than 2 months til TOOL!!! yippy-eye-oh-kye-aye!
Posted 3/13/2007 1:16 AM by coffeeandpot - reply


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