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"Old North State," "Bob Said G

by Ramekon O'Arwisters

Old North State

Where I come from

The grass is very soft

Mama's homemade wine is strong

Where I come from

The train tracks divide the town

Like the Great Wall of China

Where I come from

White and black folk are kin

But they don't speak of this proud lineage

Where I come from

We scream and scream

And we scream some more

Where I come from

There are no queers, since

Kinfolk like me best in Cali

Where I come from

Whites pity blacks

Mothers pity unmarried daughters

Fathers pity unruly sons and

Where I come from

Everyone loves and hates queers

Bob Said Goodbye

And this time he meant it

No, not waiting

nor wanting God,

family, or friends

to come to

the rescue

There was but one solutions

Bob said goodbye

he did not

look back

He did not

care to think

himself selfish

while sitting in

the bathtub

unconscious

nor did he worry

about all those left

behind to deal

with his decision

He was bold and brave

he did not

waiver

clear and decisive

till the end when

Bob said goodbye

ONE DAY

-Ramekon O'Arwisters

Dragging your long wavy hair

Down my face, tingling as

The ends touch my skin

Down toward my chest

Down, down still further

Your face hidden in my lap

Your hair now a mountain

How round and

Smooth the peak

How perfect the slope

How happy I am




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