Black Poetry : The Color Of P*ssy

Hunter

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[Dedicated to Alice Walker & my gurl Alyce]

And now I know
That my p*ssy is purple
Cos' Alice Walker
Said it was so

Us
Women
Sat down
On the edge
Of the bed
One day

Celie
Shug Avery
Alyce
And me

Us
Spoke

While
Alice Walker
Took the notes

Celie
Held my hand
Timidly

And

Shug Avery
Threw her head back
And laughed sexy
Alongside Alyce

Us
Women

Talked about
The true color of p*ssy
That day

Well...
They talked

Celie and me
We mostly
Just listened

Although
I did tell them
That I shaved
My p*ssy once

Not for the first time
But that last time

With meaning

Cos'
I wanted to
Take a good look
At my P*ssy's face

And

Run my fingers
Across the smooth
Memories
Of her early beginnings

That's when
They handed the mirror
To Celie and me

And

Told
Us
Two

To look inside
The Purple P*ssy Place

And

Jus then
The cotton bed sheets
Began to change

And

Inside the mirror
Celie and me
Became

Soft
Silk
Satin
And lace

Us saw...

The miracle of p*ssy's reflection
In there

Us saw....

P*ssy wearing a
Royal Purple Crown....

Purple.....Generations
Purple.....Revelations
Purple.....Black
Purple.....Strong
Purple.....Negro Spiritual Songs

Us saw...

Purple.....Revolutions
Purple.....Human Rights and Constitutions
Purple.....Emancipations
Purple.....Proclamations and Declarations

Of Independence for p*ssies everywhere
To vote and to be free

Us saw...

Purple.....Black mamas
Purple.....Black babies and the white babies

Black mamas helped to take care of

Purple.....Broken Black Families

Struggling to keep one good color
When the confusion of rainbow is everywhere

Us saw
Inside of me

Purple.....Beginnings
Purple.....Endings

And
In the middle

Purple.....Eggs waiting

To assume their rightful place

To bring birth to more

Purple....Purple....Purple....

Purple....Black.....P*ssies....

All over again

And I know
That my p*ssy is purple
Cos' the mirror
Says that it is so

And

Us
Women
Sat down
On the edge
Of the bed
One day

While

Alice Walker

Took the notes


*Vagina Chronicles*

Hunter
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awesome

I am new here, but I have sampled the sweet and the tart of the vagina chronicles, my sista! And it all tastes good! This is masterpiece work, and your symbolism is impeccable! What a tribute to the great Alice Walker, her unforgettable characters, and the very beautiful soul of the one called "Alyce".

I'm reading this again, it is my scripture for today!

Thank you, sista!


ciao
 
entering from the garden holding a lilac

out of the depths of your mind comes a colorful array of sounds and sights embelished with hopes and dreams wrapped in reflection and coneption of reality based history...

hunter i am quieted by the depth of your pen for it constantly strives to take a subject and reaarange the normal assumptions into a defintion that Webster would never have considerd...

well written is this scribe which leaves me inspired to work on a piece from "Mister's" point of view...(this will be difficult but i shall see)

always enjoying your scribes and i am honored by your talent...

i's got a crush on your pen :D

returning to the garden reading the Color purple
 

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