Ignorance

see me howl
at blue skies
hear me curse
the earth

fuming black death
puffing under ever step
of my aging dusty boots
strapped to a bony soul

trapped in a step
the good old foothold trap
All that is left is the holler
so you shall feel pain

It's not the hunter
It is the earth
the bearer of the ill-gotten
the harbinger of life and death

hear me holler
hear me scream
hear me howl
hear me curse



Peace means love
Nappy Head