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![]() Stacey Tolbert Eli pushes down iraqnaphobia buried beneath sand dementia timelapses headaches backflashes blood on nameless girl
centered between vocal chords & 7year old skin suffers from chronic fatigue
syndrome gre/een bla/ck
gre/een bla/ck bro/wn commendations & news
write up’s bushes
& combat see n
n
Gi Bill & Honorable
Discharge & numbness can’t
seem to defrost beating heart wants her to do CPR bring him back to life call him soldier while they
fuck tries to be romantic (pours
massage oil from his flask) blood on nameless girl
centered between vocal chords & 7-year old skin & numbness can’t
seem to defrost beating heart P Eli’s Bedroom White
Flannel Sheets/No comforter Rita’s
organic panties 7 Bibles Picture of
Eli’s mother inside a birthday card 2 Knives,
under each pillow 1 Oily green
flask Cans of
sardines Terrance
Shoots the ball dribble Run Shake the players dream big cars money house clothes women number one
player number one
player number one
player repeating the 9th
grade smart
and funny failing falling fibbing first born fearful fatherless won’t get through
school with perfect alleoop P Terrance’s Crumpled letter
from his counselor
Terrance is
a wonderful basketball player. He has a great personality
and all the kids like him. I wish that his basketball
skills coupled with his social skills would balance his
academic performance. If we don’t see a
substantial improvement of Terrance’s grades by the end
of the quarter, unfortunately, he will not be promoted to
the 10th grade. We understand that he is having major
adjustment issues, but we cannot continually
make allowances or exceptions for him. Please call
me on Monday and lets make a plan. I want to help as
much as I can, but in the end, Terrance has to do this. Ms. Paulette Williams Is corporate somebody elevator ride far from street plankton bad news & blaring radios wears assorted names close to her skin loves the sound of plastic as it spanks the counter stilt walks 9-5 inside away from the field . . . grows weaker at every happy hour hears
them screaming covers ears tries to tell
somebody/somewhere/something/anybody/anything/anywhere listen i’ll fuck you up if you
even try to tell me what to do muthafucka i aint scared
of you because i know what you did & ima tell ima
tell ima
tell asks bar tender for more
rita in her marga tells happy hour go-ers they’ve got rat’s in their glasses mouth’s the ten commandments Bessie On the porch sipping sun tea straw hat cocked aimed ready for sun rays and
creaky porch debris doesn’t have to
search for backsliders eyes
in the back of her head keeps time
scatting African hymns takes up grand
parenting every day at 4:18pm lets the little
ones quickly hug her wide frame with narrow hands makes cookies presses sheets cooks gumbo lights white
candles consults God and
Ancestors squints
eyes at intuition dust waits for high
school bus to deliver granny’s baby
from evil. P Bessie’s
Big Pocket Book
white silk handkerchief
(scented) white satin
gloves thin peacock
fan tattered
1940’s love letter from Bill senior baby wipes church keys rouge lipstick recipe for jalapeƱo
cornbread miniature
bible brown
braided snappin’ belt kleenex grandbabies
school pictures: Lita, Carter, Laylah, Sue Leroy Drug induced hang
over upside
down they 69 in 84 after
Orwell with
Reagan before marital
amnesia cheap
gas Marvin
Gaye Carter they chelled peanuts wine’d
and cheese’d carnivore’d
and vegetarian’d free
loved and one partnered bus
stopped, afro’d, bell bottomed, disco’d, big nose Michael Jackson’d they revolutioned took communion worked late went
separate ways. PLeroy’s Latest Google Searches Maria S Maria
Simpson M. Simpson Lincoln High
School classmates, 1969 Maria
Simpson, Lincoln High School 1969 Maria
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