The Time Is Always Now

.:::Charged Up:::.

A poem on America and elections.

.:::Charged Up:::.
This art depicts two enslaved people, married in spirit, who are expecting a child together. The husband is worried for their child; the wife is worried for her overworked husband. From the artist: “My grandmother would tell me stories about her grandmother Katie Holmes who told her that she’d pray for her. I feel those prayers today, and I can imagine a lot of Black Americans feeling their ancestors’ prayers, and how they were thinking about us and the future for themselves and their loved ones.” Credit: Idalis Reign

America treats Black people
as if we will be negotiating at heavens gate for entrance

As if we’re not the blessing as if you could sneeze your whole like and wouldn’t be blessed as us

And this blessing is affirmed because we are our ancestors WILDEST DREAMS

Even though America treated them and
atill treats us their descendants

As if we are a nightmare we’re still invested in that dream

Same dream as King, X, McDuffie, Johnson, Lorde

Oh Lord, we’re using our votes to do
more bargaining
more saving than coupons to save us

We have a hand
to handle the many tomorrow’s
as we have done our yesterday’s
to leave prints on the constitution

A constitution that wasn’t writing for us
we will leave OUR PRINTS

Because anyone doing forensic can see that we had a hand in EVERYTHING

Even when they try to bleach us out
This is America
And America

We know better that’s why with our votes We're gonna do more saving than coupons

The same savings we did with
radical actions
revolutionary thoughts enacted

boycotts
and a list as long as our history
with as much power as electric
as coordinated like electric slide
as just as electric
as charge
we make to demand better days
with OUR VOTES