now that Blacks have accepted stewardship of poetry,
will the universe transfer the care and feeding of jazz
to the people who allowed poetry to wither and wane –
after a mere eight thousand years at the helm?
room for a snack?
now that Blacks have accepted stewardship of poetry,
will the universe transfer the care and feeding of jazz
to the people who allowed poetry to wither and wane –
after a mere eight thousand years at the helm?