Today's poem is by Aziza Barnes
the mutt as mudbone
This is the last time y'all will see Mudbone,
Richard Pryor, Live at the Sunset Strip
They done played me out. Done played me
out again. They done played meFor a Fool. My Mama done raised A Played
Out Me. They done me in& out I go The door to my Mama house
close. Close, They love with condition. They need meto play The Fool. My condition:
played. They scream me out, Idone gone. Already gone, I stay. Played.
A scream. The game is a playa, whole &undone: he never gone & the points hold measure.
My Mama done the seams & sold myplay over the other side of tomorrow I can't see. See me
a measure done & stayed. A handle ready for pour. Moreof me: see. See? The Fool & no clothes. Naked & The Fool
me. Me. Done raised a condition. Need. Never whole& done out. The points ready for scream. A need:
Tomorrow's Other Side. A promise without seams. Morenaked & I can't stay gone. Out of need a played game
over & over. Beg my Mama done out of me. Raisedher rent & naked I step out again. The scream. Walk
back no shoes to a night without pour. The Fool &his Mama: a need played & handled. Measure done
of seam. Ready? They scream for me & I pull myhem. Scream and I play The Need. Barefoot & fooled.
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