Haiku [i count the morning]
i count the morning
stars the air so sweet i turn
riverdark with sound.
From Like the Singing Coming off the Drums. Copyright © 1998 by Sonia Sanchez. Used with the permission of Beacon Press.
This is not a small voice
you hear this is a large
voice coming out of these cities.
This is the voice of LaTanya.
Kadesha. Shaniqua. This
is the voice of Antoine.
Darryl. Shaquille.
Running over waters
For President Václav Havel
It is essential that Summer be grafted to
bones marrow earth clouds blood the
eyes of our ancestors.
It is essential to smell the beginning
words where Washington, Madison, Hamilton,
Adams, Jefferson assembled amid cries of:
love between us is
speech and breath. loving you is
a long river running.