Black Lives Matter
black lives matter
when they are snuffed out
by a white police officer
when they are sucked out,
torn apart
the day before a date
declared by a white doctor,
black lives don't matter
when young black men murder
young black men,
black lives don't matter
black lives don't matter
when they say that more black men should be in gaol
or when they're named Jacinta
or when they're toddlers
and the cousins decide it's time for pack rape
black lives don't matter
when they're thirteen and beautiful
on the streets of the Alice:
they're just toys for sex,
forget them after
and their babies don't matter,
who needs a Dad?
black lives don't matter
when there's cards and flies and booze
or when there's no fresh food,
just empty tins of Sunshine
when there's Marx to please
and marks to win
from blacker powers,
black lives don't matter
About these words
Stirred by articles/videos by Dave Pellowe, Dave Price (in Quadrant) and Jacinta Price, and time I spent in remote communities in the 1980s.