CODED NUDITY

This naked suit I wear

In the suburbs of the city

For my life,I do not care

If you jail nor if you kill me

Without ammunition

or bullet proof

I stand in the middle 

of the street

With my constituents

And those who feel 

These tears of dread

I weep

This naked suit I wear 

To send my message

For all to see

And without conscience

Or guilt

I decorate the streets 

with filth

I scream to the top of my voice

In this deaf system’s ear

I shout,I cry and I bawl

But will anyone hear?

This naked truth I bear…

Copyright©2018 by Camille Caliscia Patrick

MOTIONS OF UTTERED GRAFFITI