“[…] to be born with breasts
you know how dangerous it is
to wear dark skin […]”
— Lucille Clifton, “1994”
“Look out the window and see concrete jungles
Where you are deemed most dangerous beast
And when street cops turn kings
Top of food chain, looking for a feast
Well, these roads seem a bit more treacherous […]”
— Salome Agbaroji, “Are We There Yet?”
“[…] here on this bridge between
starshine and clay,
my one hand holding tight
my other hand; come celebrate
with me that everyday
something has tried to kill me
and has failed.”
— Lucille Clifton, “won’t you celebrate with me”
“[…] These wheels are the movement
This will,
Fueled by the heartbeat under the pavement,
Is the ignition
We drive
GPS set destination: FUTURE”
— Salome Agbaroji, “Are We There Yet?”