If I took a lap,
once a leap ago,
and saw nostalgia
once again in their eyes
.
-each time in L.A.
the ‘sixty-seven,
again ninety-two,
twenty twenty-five.
.
It repeats a loop.
How the eyes of hope
light their face, inspired
WITH THEIR FUCKING RACISM !
.
and each time we have -
need to - beat it back
to reset conscience,
empathise and love.
About the Creator
G. Douglas Kerr
I am a hermit and sometimes come out of my shell.
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