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Menthol Blues
Moonlight glides across
The exposed body,
Heaven rooted in
Your ebony skin.
An exhale like the taste
Of sugarcane for
Later evenings.
A breath of the lost,
fallen green coconuts—
Still ripe on the dark earth
And soil over-tread.
And Carribean smoke—
A scent of guilt,
A sense of relief.
Hand-drawn fires
In heaps of dried grass
And tired, menthol buds.
A world
This night,
Your place atop the sands,
Is still.
Your heart leans, though,
As you lay one palm
On top of hers,
The other entrapped in
Her grandmother’s
Box braids done just this
Morning on the wooden
Steps to the yard against
The creaking screen door
That never kept a single
Mosquito out of the
Home.
And
If your given senses
Bear the least
Of your purpose,
You think to feel her;
You hope to feel the
People you’ve grown
Accustomed to like
The tall shadows
Of widows sown into
The tides.
Against the tides,
Those bodies you’d love
To meet sit placid
Like a father
Hiding guilt beneath
Old-youth dreads,
Perched atop the sands
With a single cigarette
In hand just wanting,
Waiting to use
Son and you
In a vocabulary
Years too late…
You beautiful boy,
This world confuses.
It chokes the life it
Gives life to.
Do not be the hand,
The smoke,
That chokes you too.
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"Menthol Blues" was derived from a deeply rooted appreciation for my Carribean ancestry, the nature of people in realtion to their natural world, and the melancholic beauty of human relationionships.