Hold the Mayday
A poem from my journal on Friday, September 9th, 2022 adapted to connect the new month’s changes without panic.
May 1, 2023
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Pondered, pandered and explained
Explain what?
Nothing, everything, again
Hotep hard
Still no black card
What’s a me to do
Write
That’s what I do
Write myself in
Write myself out
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Write myself forwards
Write myself backwards
Some hope sideways
Never
But never’s a long time
And it’s quite clever
Because it keeps movin’
The right way
Who’s to say
Forward, backward and diagonal-lay
To see your people freely play
Hello May
Hold the Mayday
