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minerva


 
 
 
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GERTRUDE STEIN

Gertrude Stein, 1910
I abhor you.
I read you on the toilet
You are an easy poet.
Yet of world renown.

Famous for "You double
I double I double you double."
No punctuation just the quest
for the fragmented self
coming together in desire and art.

So simple, So Gertrude.
You made it on
 few words and a masculine body.
I'd like to leave the punctuation out.
Make it on few words and a bold self.

One has to write deep and forever
to count in the 90's.
I don't have much to say afterall
because talking is feeling
and feeling makes me ache.

Mine is a masculine body indeed
a bridge for a back,
strong neck and rocky form
surviving my own way
and being a flourishing source.

Yet, what an ego boost
to be famous Paris-style
in the 20's as you lived
with so few words
and a glass of white wine.

 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 
 
 
 
 

........ DEAR MUMIA: A Letter from Cali

Dear Mumia: I heard you went off in the jail
and I moved from Philly to California.

Dear Mumia: Guess what? I heard your voice 
all the way out here!

Yo Mumia! I hadn’t heard your voice
since 1979 when I left Philly’s 
Mao Tse-rizzo, police welfare
Move burning state for D.C.’s 
employed set-up Marion Barry
plantation segragation state.

I hadn’t been in your presence
since I was G.H.
on the mic with project B.A.I.T.
(Black Awareness in Television 
and Radio) on WUHY or was it HYY?

It was a real black thing.
All the sister’s thought you was fine
and we still do.

Hey Mumia! I heard they locked you down
and you was defiant, not suave--
“This is Mumia Abu-Jamal reporting for 
WDAS News.”

I heard about your book, Live from Death Row,
in Caffeine magazine, in a coffee house,
in San Diego, California.

Mumia, I knew you was holding on
and then I read about your book 
in a coffee house in Cali
and Dan Rather said you was a cause celeb.

But, I want to tell them
they weren’t around 13th and Spruce Streets?
blocked off in the night
when they turned the spotlight on
and found you.

It was a Philly cop killer thing.
They couldn’t understand.

Now your voice and your words reach me
in Cali.

Good. Cause I heard you went off 
but the magazine said they’re going 
to take you on August 17th, 1996.
Like long-haired Reno Rains on tv framed.
Only you had an Afro then.

Yes Mumia! 
1994 in Cali I first heard of your cause
ridin with Mary in her Camero
jammin to Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam--
“I’m Gonna Make It.”

We rode past the World Beat Center
where the white rastas
held a benefit for you.

I said, “Damn, Mumia’s cause
all the way out here in Cali.”
When we was in Philly town
no white boys had dreads
and I thought you was alone.

So now let's talk about it­
man’s inhumanity to man,
barbarism,
black male genocide,
unfulfilled dreams,
political prisoners near and far,
and getting old.

I faced my maker three times in ‘94.
Now you’re facing the executioner.
Will I read about it in Jet magazine
if it goes down? Mumia.

The white Rastas
would probably have a memorial service--
information like that book review
I read on page 57 of issue 12
Caffeine free paper out of L.A.

like I did from Philly

like you will be free

Keep in touch, colleague.

Love minerva

all words by minerva

photos by Bill Lusk
 

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