tv commercial declared, "We all have an immigrant story...." no.

I cry for my Africa

"the mindless flock and the fake negroes just keep drinking Trump Kool-Aid ..."

"the true American story ..."

In 1619, "20 odd Negroes" were traded at the Jamestown settlement for supplies. They were in the Americas against their will.

I wrote this poem in response to my first visit to Assin Manso. A location where captured Africans received their "last bath."