at this juncture my list of nones grows like beanstalks after dark while jack sleeps
more about what I possess emotionally
such as patience for inconsistency
or hip to critics,
that so easily judge their lack of patience too.
number two on my list of nones involves the strength to carry the weight of Medgar E, Rosa P, even W.E.B.
an admission to a flawed and westernized African descendant gone soft
with a tendency to acquiesce
on my list of nones is the belief that I am truly without strength to trod through troubled waters without making the ripples.
the only none present is an actual list.