IN PRAISE OF WANDA

(Read this at Wanda Coleman’s memorial,
November ’13)

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– A few words stand out:

– Character, black pride,
heritage, determination,
love, loyalty,
great courage,
great talent…
PASSION.

– Leaves a legacy
of words & action…

– Beautiful lady,
beautiful life.

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DEAR BLOG:

(’13) Wrote this when I first started my blog, put
together by my nephew-in-law,
Kirk Fisher. (I’m sure you heard of Fisher Worldwide
Enterprises, well, he has absolutely nothing to do
with those people!)

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– Thrilled to be here typing stuff…
I’m out to win a Wurlitzer Prize.

– What? Oh, Pulitzer…
sorry about that///
of course,
I wouldn’t refuse
a McCarthy Foundation Grant either,,,
what was that?
of course, I meant MacArthur…

– Where was I?
I know… the blog, the typing,
being out to win a prize…
calling Pulitzer Wurlitzer,
McCarthy MacArthur…

– I should admit it,
Herb Caen I’ll never be,
nor the Latino,
Cazador S. Thompson.

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2,001 POSSIBILITIES

(Have to look at the date “2,001” came out;
wrote this around that time.)

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– What if there isn’t any life out there?
no aliens or living beings
of any kind,,, nothing…

– Just stars & galaxies,
meteorites,
black holes,
novas,
space dust,
space trash,
satellites,
forty-seven trillion & twelve
bodies of solid matter & gases,
out in the endless vastness
of outer space,
patiently revolving,
humming to themselves///

– “Tararah raraj rarah,
tararah raraj rarah…”

– Goin ’round & ’round,
until the end of time.

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THE BALLAD OF THE SAD CAFE

(’94)

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– They serve the coffee lukewarm,
at the Sad Cafe,,,
the waitress’ eyes
are red from crying///
the radio plays
the bluest of the blues,
they did away with the happy hour
at the Sad.

– It’s the in place for couples
breaking up,
obituaries are posted on the wall,
four people have dropped dead at the cafe
from sadness…

– At the Sad Cafe you get a choice
of salt, pepper or cyanide…
the last laughter heard at the place
was in 1956,
at the time of the infamous
blood-all-over-the-place incident…

– Some people believe the cafe is haunted
by the ghost of its original owner who,
legend has it, died of sadness when his pet chihuahua
was flattened by an 18-wheeler…

– The door swings open///
TV host Pancake Stack,
of “Unresolved Mysteries” enters,
followed by a cameraman
& a sound technician…

– “Please don’t mind us,
just continue being sad…”
says Pancake, as he loosens
his trench-coat’s belt.

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AMORES

(’94)

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– Primer amor: la poesía,,,

– Segundo: el poema///

– Tercero: la poetisa- – –

– El cuarto: confortable.

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