Loaded Chambers |
by Peggy Eldridge-Love |
Arose again colored, disenfranchised, pleading in the southern night for a future, a chance to see tomorrow whole, alive to be 18 or 30, not strung up on the end of a bullet for being in your narrow mind 'an asshole who always got away' until today when you came with the trigger pull and had your 'nigger' orgasm finally all over my rights to civil existence. |