Opening Statement…
By Derrick Brooms
not a rappers delight
just trying to get my line tight
sharpening my forethought
meditating to get my mind right
willing to fast for freedom
brothers sitting on time
and I’m wishing my writing could free them
wishing the lighting could see them/ more
hoping my thoughts become before
we be claiming sets but
there be no return through that door
prelude the beginning
suffering mass incarcerations
but some claiming we winning
writing for half glasses
writing for love of the masses
we be scribbling freedom on pages
but can’t pass classes
still divorcing self of who I used to be
feeling the sun, letting the energy breed new to me
trying to have my heaven here on earth
repeating names of ancestors
cause this concrete hurt
banging on buckets
we still on the run
we still breaking north
like it was written in the drums
poetry for penitentiaries
suffering of centuries
they Trayonning our kids
we need sojourner truth ministries
the breakaways ain’t to baskets
we on riverbanks and in attics
writing theses that read like illmatic
my sketches still be post-traumatic

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