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Water, WMD – In Detroit…

by Raymond Nat Turner

Rich terrorists taking vital chemicals away 

For these parasites their profits hold sway

18 Days: Still shaking the world… 

by Raymond Nat Turner

You’re the ones we’ve been waiting for—

Fiery deeds thawing souls on ice, awakening wise 

Old revolutionaries, political prisoners, smooth-

Skinned activists, looking, listening, cheering and

Studying solidarity

Ready for the Wicked Witch of the West?

by Raymond Nat Turner

She flies in 2016 with a fleet of “monkeys spring from the mule.”

Skin-game

by BAR Poet-in-Residence Raymond Nat Turner

No-win game, leading bassackwards to “Thom-Ass Clarence...Temples of Afrocentric Professors” and “Pinocchio politicians.”

Tri-tanic

by Raymond Nat Turner

On the “road to slavery, for the third time,” straw-bossed by “a Quisling Black bourgeoisie.”

My Wise Country Cousin on Judas comin’ to Cali…

by BAR Poet-in-Residence Raymond Nat Turner

Molefi Asante’s brand of “Afrocentricity” means McCarthyism and race and class betrayal.

Shangri-La re-zoned…

by Raymond Nat Turner

Must each generation’s Shangri-La turn into… ?

My Wise Country Cousin on Ol’ See-Eye- (Confidential Informant) Sebben…

by BAR Poet-in-Residence Raymond Nat Turner

Whetha he wearin’ wire, Gerri-curl, or de ‘Cess

Wen he cum, you know he cumin wit sum mess

Redouble our efforts…

by BAR Poet-in-Residence Raymond Nat Turner

When our giants go down, our spines must straighten up and create new beginnings.

Neo-Confucian Wisdom in the Age of – Austerity & Informants

by BAR Poet-in-Residence Raymond Nat Turner

Confucius say he who wear wire

May go undetected in East River…

Mummies

by BAR Poet-in-Residence Raymond Nat Turner

I’d rather see hit men from the Five Families

Lecturing gang-bangers on gun violence,

Than see the U.S. prancing ‘round the world

Like a peacock, pontificating ‘bout democracy!

…Double life

by Raymond Nat Turner

Accepted a prize

The preacher paid his life for

Make me do it…

by Raymond Nat Turner

Make me do it, one Hellfire Missile each—

They’ll all be in a better place: with you

Lord, make me do it! Make me do it!

Long Dong Silver Laid the Foundation for Drone Man

by Raymond Nat Turner

“Negroz ain’t known for checkin’ facts

Like Clinton’s sax, and other acts”

…In his head

by Raymond Nat Turner

Dr. King’s Dream come true,

In his head! Black folks way better

Off, in his head, Rev. Wright was

Wrong, in his head!

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