Black History Month for White People by Giovanna Pompele

Observe all the times you go, But surely

Take notice of

It was a different time

Which draws a bead on

It could have been me

I could have done that

Which frog marches to



It wasn’t innocent. It never was.

None of it ever was.

Not by a far cry.

Apologize, apologize, apologize.


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