To the Lady at the Hippodrome Cafe that Used to Call Me Kendrick
My entire life
untitled and unmastered
Assumed to be a bastard
Tapping feet
like I’m happy feet
to please massa
But wait...
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Those double doors like a token
Of my ever present evanescence
Your smile bring me to life
Like I got royalty inside my DNA
Like my pain has drifted away
Least for a millisecond
I’m stressin caressing shells
Wiping tears and recalling blessings
My lesson? Lecture at 7
My weapon? Class at 11
Depression is revvin
from my mind to this glock eleven
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But I choose to see the beauty in the broken window pane
there’s nuff pain for the both of us
And I come to realize that heaven don’t need no more despair
Less it’s really like what them folks from ol down yonder say
today’s SBC
then I reckon it ain’t real
Or I ain’t tryna be there no way
All the same
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I wanted to quit today
Not quit this here racist piece of shit school
The one bearing the name of the black man they ain’t let in
The one chiding me about papers, free clinics, FREE motherfuckin labor
As if my brother ain’t wrapped in stray
healthcare ain’t gone
Like I ain’t rise at 5 to catch a train
back at 7
puncture and blister my ears
of notice and comment
Like I ain’t get the note
bout the rent being due Tuesday
as if I get to comment bout this unlawful arrest |
Mirandize these nuts
These walls where niggas study to fit robes
Sallie don’t give no paper
make it safer for nigga on the roads —
Or even in her castle to wit
Nah, I wanna leave it all
Burn the entire thing to the ground
And if a Tricky Dick goes limp as
The ashes crater,
So be it
Let that motherfucker burn
And that was only the last night. As in, my roller coaster of emotions from 10 PM to just now. But I would open those doors after crossing Baltimore & Paca. And it’s like a Rodney King sized dumbbell had been lifted off my shoulders.
The power of a contagious smile.
belief in my mind.
A whole buff chicken salad when I only had money for the half.
A free drink.
I was hungry. You fed me. I was thirsty. You gave me drink. Blessed are the meek. I hope you inherit the earth. And if not, I’m a take it and share a little piece with you.