Trials and Tribulations of a Fried Bologna Sandwich
By Dee Brown
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Trials and Tribulations of a Fried Bologna Sandwich: These compilations of poetry mirror the images and outlines urban portraits in voice. Each piece echoes an experience,
occurrence, development, story, or triumph that rises from concrete gardens, throughout urban America. Trials and Tribulations of a Fried Bologna Sandwich illustrates spectrums of the black community that spells the good, the bad, and the ugly.presented in the complete beauty of us.
Dee Brown
Dorris Alexander “Dee” Brown (1908–2002) was a celebrated author of both fiction and nonfiction, whose classic study Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee is widely credited with exposing the systematic destruction of American Indian tribes to a world audience. Brown was born in Louisiana and grew up in Arkansas. He worked as a reporter and a printer before enrolling at Arkansas State Teachers College, where he met his future wife, Sally Stroud. He later earned two degrees in library science, and worked as a librarian while beginning his career as a writer. He went on to research and write more than thirty books, often centered on frontier history or overlooked moments of the Civil War. Brown continued writing until his death in 2002.
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Trials and Tribulations of a Fried Bologna Sandwich - Dee Brown
Trials and Tribulations
of a Fried Bologna
Sandwich
A selection of poems written by:
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Contents
let the ignorance tell it!
am i
tomorrow
the piano cries
bitch please!
this black city
time
the revolution will not be e-mailed
anticipations of half moons
choices
like that
quick ends
ebony male
one poem
pusher man
ain’t about no violence
loved when we’re ignorant . . . .
hated when we’re militant
miss hattie may
oh, my people
straight talk
our faith
once upon a rhyme
phat finances
footprints
land of first impressions
sandman
a grandma’s love
papa’s apology
fabulously you
you & i
words
urban scarecrow
in regards to my hood
bussed
miracles
arises
a corner’s song
lullaby my child
eyes up
shut the fuck up
concrete garden
fried fish & bread
a hello would be nice
thoughts
first eighties rap
flat-top vs. the jerry curl
first glance
who’s company
death & dishonorable conduct
new one
black like me
tickled pink
the block
scarred
i write, therefore word is
contradictory
tainted souls
chocolate covered snowflakes
boy
little black lies
a soldier’s prayer
naive gratefulness
am i (the remix)
my father
to my peopl
First and foremost, I’d like to thank God, whom without I
wouldn’t be able to do what I do. To my family, my mother
Carol Brown, my father Thurman Brown, my second mother,
Jeannie Marshall, and Marian. To my grandparents, all my
aunts, uncles, nieces, nephews, brothers and sister, cousins . . .
one love. To my peoples, my partner in crime/dogg/brother
Demetri Myers, R.T. Neal, Marcus McCall, Geoff Marshall,
Charlie Whitehead, Matt Herron, Garrett, D.J. Chill Neal,
Katrina, Kaprece, Migdalia, Tim Bryant, Tim Ward,
[ Mark, Eric, Gregg] Ebun, Brooke, Doralyn, Tameka.
(Maya Angelou and Saul Williams) . . .
Thank You.
The plight of our struggle remains unmatched
in the face of unforeseen promises
let the ignorance tell it!
my two african-american brothers,
walking side by side.
what’s up my nigger?
,
rolled from one’s tongue,
full of assurance and pride.
NIGGER, NIGGER, NIGGER, NIGGER, NIGGER!
it’s marketable so they sell it.
a calling card for negroes of today.
let the ignorance tell it!
ignore the whips and chains,
tall, dark, and handsome hanging off a tree.
ignore the years of pain,
water hoses and dogs for black faces like me.
be—cause—i—love my niggers,
considered being hard so they yell it.
if that’s where we are from 439 years,
then let the ignorance tell it!
all white racists grin ear to ear,
for a race that fails to realize.
one word, causes us to wear the robes,
because niggers are we, in their eyes.
let the ignorance tell it,
the degrading of our own kind,
let the ignorance tell it,
expressing the practice of weaker minds.
trading intelligent dialect for,
where my real niggers at?
it was the real brothers and sisters as slaves,
that bared tree-shaped whelps on their back.
where the hell do you come off?
do you stop just to consider?
how is it that i’m to be black and proud,
and at the same time be your nigger?
referring to ourselves from their original term,
like ignorant dumb ass fools!
yet in other surroundings in the public eye,
speaking like little angels in Sunday school.
NIGGER, NIGGER, NIGGER, NIGGER, NIGGER!
mere black slang that sees’ no rest.
but let the word roll from a white’s tongue,
ya’ll ready to have a black protest.
just merely a term of endearment.
but only if they say it,
and refer it only to us.
definitely a term of hatred.
but only if they say it,
and refer it only to us.
a logical sense of explanations?
let the ignorance tell it.
am i
sometimes i dwell within the being of self,
crossed over back and forth between what can be touched
and a figment of one’s imagination.
the eyes of a blank stare attempting to pierce through
a brick wall in direct conflict with the mind attempting
to view an ocean of possibilities that far surpasses
the limitations of not witnessing a vast ocean
because . . . . my sight is blocked by bricks.
does my eyes deceive my inexperience,
the naïve acceptance of my proposed being coming to a halt,
the naïve acceptance of shattered dreams crashing into a brick wall.
does my mind complement expectations of a sea of dreams,
sea of dreams interwoven into currents of promise?
with each day lies the infinite query of self versus your propaganda,
with each day lies the infinite query of existence versus your
propaganda,
with each day lies the infinite query of my soul versus your
propaganda,
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i that outcast, that member of the opposition that overcame
and now
overlooked by members of the larger part . . . . the glass ceiling
could use a little
windex due to the smudging left from many black hands . . . .
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i that sturdy buffalo soldier that is loved for my physical attributes,
run brother run, jump brother jump, knock it out the park, shoot
the rock,
run the rock . . . . they say that i’m a shining star with a ball in my
hands?
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i that burly intimidating specimen causing you to lock your
doors,
clutch your purses, gasping for air alone on a dark street at first glance.
they say that i’m a menace to society with a gun in my hands?
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i . . . .
am i that righteous brother that considers another brother not too
heavy
to lift with the ability to triumph any obstacle because here i stand,
overcoming