Boarding the boats, we risk
Middle Passage riptides
still rolling in,
badged sharks
in blue.
Today we board to march
for Eric Garner.
Hooked by hysterical
arms, he thrashed
like a caught thing
on the sidewalk.
We roil past Lady Liberty.
Draped in a dingy gown,
her smudged face
stares back.
Weeds grasp
her hem.
from Starshine & ClayFind more by Kamilah Aisha Moon at the library
Copyright © 2017 Kamilah Aisha Moon
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