Saturday, April 2, 2011

Jungle of Other


The Jungle of Other


I am the white minority

Envious eyes have me espied,

falsely believing my presumed power

in this jungle of other


I am excluded from the whole

Blind bright-white disjunction

forcing the foil in fatigued faces

in this jungle of other


I am my own worst enemy

Quietly, could I conform

and ready for racial ridicule

in this jungle of other


I am the irrationally feared

Subtly stripped of superficial stature

weak, alone, watched and weary

in this jungle of other