I am an Angry White Man..
I am angry at whatever I can,
And, there is no end.
I am angry at other white men,
Who think their lack of color
Enhances their lack of honor,
Or candor with themselves,
Over their lack of skills.
I am an Angry White Man,
And I am angry at other white men
Who look at women
As their pleasure,
Without any measure of sense
That they demean us all,
With brains, and hearts and dicks so small.
I am an Angry White Man,
And I will fight any man
Who treats my granddaughters
As less than equal,
And the sequel of my rage
Will fill another page
And pin you to the wall
Until, defeated,
you fall, and crawl back into your cage.
I am an Angry White Man,
And do not hide behind a gun,
Just for fun,
Or fondle it to prove my manhood,
Or drive a truck,
Or give a fuck
About your masked-ulinity.
I am an Angry White Man,
And I am angry at other white men
Who sold their souls and bought
The lie that money matters
More than love, or humanity,
And, to justify their bloat,
Try to push their hollow values
Down everyone else’s throat.
I am an Angry White Man,
And I am an angry at your stupidity,
At your smug, twisted face on questions of race.
I’m angry at how you can be so dumb
To think you are the chosen one,
Because you shout coarse and loud,
And mistake your insecurity for being proud
Of who you really aren’t.
I am an Angry White Man,
But don’t mistake my anger
For some pose, or passing storm,
Because I will not rest until
Rage becomes the aberration,
And love becomes the norm.
Your are a poet
An angry eloquent poet
And i like it.
Thx 4 sharing
Thanks for you kind words, Kim. If you log onto my website at http://www.socialvisionproductions.com, you can purchase a copy of the interactive digital Haiku book I wrote, available also on Amazon.
Be well. And thanks again.
Steve Villano