Poetry Critiques : N***er In Your Eyes

ANUK_AUSAR

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Nov 2, 2005
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I am a ****** in American eyes
My wants are not real, but concern's caricatures-

Animated madness,
glazed-over with a sweet honey-barbecue sauce
In a dirty dish doubling as an ashtray
For my incinerated opportunities
And the blunt-guts of dismay.

I m a n***er in American eyes
My needs are never explained
So they fade into the sloppy gravy
f my aforementioned artifical wants and
Unrealistic scenario A's-
For which I never plan,
Except to happen upon them
In a narcotic stupor:

You know, between three scratch-offs
And next week's binge at the MGM
I figure something's on cover these **** hospital bills
Because my once-famed alchemical fortuity
Has taken on a life of its own.

Able to transmutate white owl, white wine and white hoes
Into yellow teeth, polka-dotted purple liver
And red-hot piss
Crack rock is my Philosopher's Stone.

I am a n***er in American eyes
And nature is a cruel broad.

M chick? Gave me the proudest shade
So a shade of arrogance covers American eyes
To the seriousness of they exploitative ways.
 

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