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Activist, Poetry

Black and Blue

Black and Blue


hands grasp air
reaching for sky
bullets fly

nose void of wind
pipe restricted by armed
police don’t protect
they harm

forgotten crop receives boon
strange fruit
but #BlackLivesMatter
screaming “it’s a toy,” don’t shoot

grandmothers beaten senseless
young people get maced
Slave patrols in #TheInjusticeDepartment
We livin in a police state.


About Daryl Horton

I'm an information and knowledge manager specializing in creating and sustaining learning organizations in a chaotic and often complex environment. I'm also an artist at heart and I do a lot of creative writing.


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