you could say our summer was a black & mild
because when you split it in half you get a
black boy who's never mild and a white girl who's never lit
you get a world where i'm married and single and lost
and i'm always wet
but it's never from sex
and hey you, this is for the b's up and c's down :
for ascension and the gap between the forecast and the weather;
this is for swears and smokes and hours driving;
this is for dirty hands and clean minds and blunts;
this is for her husband passed and for my life changed
and i'll let you have an authors note to make it fucking clear :
i work for a place that changed me into the person i want to be
and this is the collection of poems inspired by the past
seven and a half weeks of sweat and blood and tears.
this is the collection of poems inspired by van, christina, kenny,
dave, kiki, janet, anna, london, alex, khiry, kenya
dylan, chad, alex, emily, mike, matt, kambi, evelyn. mike, and magic.
this is for the food project.