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Pocket Full of Hate
It was the way he stuffed his hand down the front pocket Of his blue slacks As if he was standing in a movie lobby Waiting for friends Nonchalant Wanting to watch you watch him with an unbreakable stare And almost a grin His chin Jutted out like Trump’s To a shocked yet thrilled crowd That holds its breath and thinks You don’t really have that kind of power Do you? Chin way out Maybe he’s counting loose change Down there By the circling of his fingertips Or weaving his pinky through a keychain Maybe it was a judge in his pocket Or protection by police unions, Rupert Murdoch the Koch Brothers Those darkest angels of all Or the lowest call of all for Law and Order That was the comfort he sought and found Whatever it was he felt no need to hide his deed His freedom To take his time suffocating another black man Beneath his knee Breaking the man’s wind pipe by crunches and inches Like ten minutes to him was but a last day of vacation Wishing he could make it last so much longer Though he’s still not satisfied Wants to finish the job right Wants to observe us all doing nothing about it For a very long time More chin more grin Wants to tail this damn troublemaker All the way to the pearly gates of the county border With that hand absent-mindedly Poking around Fooling around Killing time Deep down there Searching for the bottom Of his pocket Bored With doing his duty.
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