I’m seeing allegory so I asked myself where I should write it since I am tormented night and day by the world system and my allegory exists anyway. My poetry comes forth morning noon and night forever.
I decided I must choose my original self to write allegory. Perhaps people around me should peruse my entire book on blogs before you judge Rihanna in Me:
H is the letter of Eight.
April; August; Hallow’s Eve; and the middle name HILTON.
No no, not the Hilton Hotel.
Hilton means Hill Settlement, and I like something Alva Rich told me yesterday when I asked Him if He was thinking of having children in his lifetime.
Richard paused like my daddy used to do; never too long, never too short. You weren’t afraid he was going to ignore you (aggressive dominance which has been used on my son and me) or reject the question like you shouldn’t have asked it.
That’s how Richard pauses, like My Daddy Robert HILTON Beaty Jr.
He said, and I summarize, “I haven’t thought about that yet…”
GOD IF AMERICA JUST HAD THE SELF DISCIPLINE NOT TO THINK ABOUT THAT YET WHEN IT IS NOT TIME. GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD GOD……
An Album Review is coming, below.
But my book reading art came first you see?