I roam the world nude, a poem

First to go was my
family,
then some friends
and associates.

Left the city
of my birth,
then the city
of my
childhood.

Old allegiances
to country had go,
because my
country had no
allegiances to
Me.

Religion made war
against me
so I declared
it usless.

And corporates
don’t ever
pay well.

I roam the world
Nude.

11.5.2021

I often wonder at times why I still live in a racist country that is also said to be the leader of the free world.

That statement above is so laughble that I wonder if it’s worth writing about.

Then I wonder what does ‘freedom’ mean?

Freedom can’t mean that it is allowable to restrict voting rights to any of it’s citizens, because that would be more like a soviet style political system where only one party rules.

Freedom can’t mean that it actively keeps populations depressed economically through regulations and lack of capital to start a business or send a family member to college without debt, because when that happens talented and innovative students fall to the wayside into poverty, or at best, a middle income earner with less ownership over assets.

~sigh~

Well, that’s all academic, because I have no faith in the American system, because it isn’t sustainable economically.

With less buying power for a majority of the population, there is less wealth to be made and saved.

Which will eventually lead to economic and political instabilities.

The events of the past ten years are just cracks of a failing unequal system….

EH

10.25.2021

I get tears iny eyes everytime I read an Isaac Asimov novel.

My first time reading it in probably a decade, tears fell when I read my favorite quote.

And then, two months later evertime I read something like ‘Seldon’s men’.

Don’t get me wrong, I love Asimov’s work, it just destroys my heart to see the roles that women played, that is, little.

But I always remember that these works are products of the 50’s of Western culture, and still he managed to be ahead of time.

My only desire is that women’s liberation would take place, (again!), and stay put.

Time….

10.15.2021

I have to say that my failing characteristic is to never let go of a friend — even if that means that I’m heading in different direction in life.

Is that a good or bad thing?

I have to say neither, because my friendship is based on love, and not a life direction.

To be continued….

…the poor has always suffered….

“….join my army or else….”

“….be my wife or else….”

“….pray to me or go to hell….”

“….work for me or starve,
become homeless….”

In Africa children mine
colbot for cellphones held by
latte sipping ladies.

Is it the mentality
Of humanity
or
humans need to
keep someone down?

People sleep
in the streets,
dirty,
seemingly
unseen in
commercial doorways

But life has never
been better.

I was raised in a Cage, a poem

The walls were
most bare
during the
rare prey
seasons and
leaves long
disintegrated.

Outside my
Cage, the world
was false
and gilded.

I’m free
now,

but there
Is no one
to mate
With
because I’m
too rare:

Bisexual, non-Abrahamian,
Spiritually sexual
Black guy….

Seeks sexually needy
Sex dreamer and
Wiccan, either sex
can apply….

If there were
anyone left
I would
have hope.

Better to
die alone
than
to
live falsely
and never
fuck.