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UNNATURAL CAUSES
We belong to the flatlands
where people still struggle,
there is no revolution
only the gunfire.
Love for each other is shown
in fleeting back-slapping hugs.
Behind you
jealous words deadly slugs.
If you’re not stepping on someone’s head
you’re not stepping.
Death comes in many forms
not just the homicides on TV news.
Young dead faces
blaze off t-shirts.
When we met,
my man owned nothing
but a pile of obituaries
he said goodbye to nightly.
Cheap food and too many vices
sweetened known carcinogens
wrapped and heated in poisoning plastics.
Overweight hearts
pumping heartbreak and drama.
No quiet time-out
in concrete cells
caged animals, we shout.
The line between
incarceration and freedom blurs
for repeat offenders.
We learn to put ourselves in boxes
and spin our rat wheels off.
Grind ourselves down to toothless dreamless bones.
So many things we yearn for.
White rocks and black tar not the only addictions.
Pussy you escaped into
Comes with hungry mouths to feed
and it all,
goes through the system.