Harlem of dreams Harlem the promise land Of passion and African Negroes Turned African Americans Look to the low land of East St. Louis Where an uprising of crimes Attend church the headquarter Of an available God. I have seen the madhouse of black...

O poet, O fucked lamb of survive O stone jazz that spiral from the tongue O religious bigotry wet with graves full of cum O my wordsmith, my funeral of confessions O poet public as industry of an adjustable fashion O destruction of promise and raw...

Speaking his innocence name Translated on the tongue of my dream I hear the brave love story Of the chrismal of the criminal brain. Compassion and bullet-proof Broken knives dashing Toward the justice I imagine Dashing wonderfully the broke engine Of...

Actually the feeling Of a crazy sense Accounts of volubleness Suspects similar situation Inscribed on the tongue Of the atmosphere. This imaginary of geometry Share the sense of forms Of poetry directly to the object Of a language whose...

I do not differentiates between The surrealism and the objective Strategies of the imagism And I will not say that other creatures Are just objects to be played with I define what my soul clarified With the instruction of what I know Gertrude Stein,...