too ebony
black lives will always matter
By Elizabeth McClurePublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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You ever seen ebony bodies line ivory streets like railroad tracks?
The bones crinkle under the weight of their blue boots
You ever seen the ebony palms faced upwards like tiny knives up to God
Black gasps for air at the face of white men
White boys grow in white suits
You will never catch a hint of dirt on that
Cause see color
It's too dirty
Flavor is too spicy
Too strong
Surprised they could touch us
Touch us without gagging
They take their knee on the foundation of our bodies
Black babies grow like flowers covered in shade
That ebony
That designer skin
It can't blossom
When it's blocked by an eggshell sky
But remember
You can't crack colored clouds
And expect rain
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