Sonnet 19
My days of carefree joy have clearly ended.
Roaming? Now removed from chartered courses.
Pressing flesh of friends? Not recommended.
I flounder now in fields of unknown forces,
Resenting, sore, that I alone must fend,
Securing food or soap or glove, or mask,
Weary, worn, and nearly at wits end,
Cursing leaders so unfit to task,
Shuttered in this walnut-shell-like room,
Fearing that the worst is yet to come,
Huddled in this woeful fragile womb
Fearing those I love may soon succumb.
But haply I think on thee and then my mood
Elated grows; all holiness renewed.

New Poems
- "Battle Hymn of the Republic, Indeed"
- "Ode to a Banana"
- "Moving on After 1/6"
- "Hug"
- "Map-less Monarchs"
- "I am Such a Rich Man"
- "Beatitude with Attitude"
- "The Cross and the Lynching Tree Rap"
- "The Nudist Nun"
- "Sonnet 19"
- "Reparations Now"
- "Hoping I'm Wrong"
- "Bird Feeder"
- "Pete and Henry"
- "Nero: A Rap for Republicans"
- "Croissant"
- "Mandela"
- "The New Jim Crow"
- "The Wire"
- "Why Socialism?"
From By Heart
- "Ahiti"
- "As Some Fertile Seed"
- "Greed Screed"
- "I Sing the Ass"
- "Lying Lost Among Your Arms"
- "Now Thou Art Two and Twenty"
- "Sweet Smellin Woman"
- "This World"
- "Train Wreck"
- "Truth and Parable"
- "Why This Itch This Yen"
- "You"
Some Earlier Poems
Audio Recordings