Fighting Words and Other Loving Thoughts
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Fighting Words and Other Loving Thoughts - T.K. Long
Copyright © 2014 by T.K. Long & Kyle Holland. 642457
ISBN: Softcover 978-1-4990-5001-1
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Rev. date: 08/21/2014
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
Before The Fighting Words
Voice Of The Brokenhearted
Catch Me If You Can
Let Me Be Your Refuge
For Page & Poem
Cool
Sick
Mercy Rule
I Got A Blues In My Soul
The Truth About Women
Dat Black Man
I Always Identify With Broken Things
You’ve Got Me
Empty Space
Unrequited (Been There?)
Unpretty II
It Happens In The Bathroom
I Am Trayvon Martin
Monika
Writer’s Block
Music Man
Legs
Naked
Why Couldn’t You Be Pretty?
Sing
The Nurse
Homeboy
’Til Death: A One Woman Deception
Homeboy Revisited
Miss Mabel Watches Television
Land Of The…..
Nigger
Family Tree
The Haunting Of George Zimmerman
I Wanted To Write You A Thank You Note
Careful, Or You’ll Be In My Next Novel
The Whore Of Corporate America
The Wrong Alice
Hurts Like New Shoes
Why I Hated Gabrielle Union And What She Taught Me About Myself
The Wait
Taking Back My Freedom
Exit Stage Left
27th Heaven
The Black Sea Of Trees
Miss Used And Abused
Morning Routine
The Beauty of Bedlam Part I
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BEFORE THE FIGHTING WORDS
Kyle%20Holland.tifThis book is for anyone who has ever felt anything at all. But it bears special dedication to My Amazing Mother Mary (Thank you for being my first best friend and for continuing to talk even when you felt I wasn’t listening. If I never win a Pulitzer, I have the greatest prize in you.), My brother (Brandon), my sister (Jallisa), My G-Bird (Louise) and My best friends (Tara, Angela and Cheryl) for always being my ROCK; My niece (Braelynn), my aunts, uncles and cousins (all of y’all), My Brothers From Other Mothers (EJ, Nate, Byron and Tim), My Sisters From Other Misters (Kenisha, Jade, Ladara, Samantha, Danielle, Allison and Darshena), Deborah, Michele, Renada, Nino, Vozzy (You were SO tapped in with this book cover), and my Impeccable Partner In Ink, Kyle Holland, for always keeping me on a ROLL. Thank you to all those who have contributed to this beautiful project.
This would not have happened but by the grace of God, the strength of coffee, the glory of power naps, the warmth and bitterness of love, the sting of heartbreak and the tough love of my dearly departed mentor Michael Ballard (The Scumdog finally did the work
, Mr. B). From anyone else, You’re a stark, raving, mad, f*cking lunatic. Let’s use that some more
would have sounded like an insult. But from you, it started something big. I love you. I miss you and words can never say how you have inspired me.
To my Dad: We have come a long way. Thank you for all you’ve done.
To my Daddy
: I thank you for believing in me and loving me beyond bloodlines. Your kind words, warm heart and listening ear meant so much. Rest In Peace and I hope I make you proud.
Thank you all for being patient until I reached the level of insanity that could someday pay the bills.
—TK
We as writers and readers are members of the greatest secret society the world has ever seen. We have the power to learn the inner workings of everything while reserving the right to reveal nothing at all
. –Michael Patrick Ballard
An artist doesn’t create art for money or social status. We create because we would go mad if we didn’t. An idea flashes in our brain and we become obsessed with getting it out of our heads and manifesting it in reality. This makes artists very unique creatures. Therefore, those closest to an artist have to be very special in order to deal with the manic states brought on by the creative process, the scatter brained behavior, and overall weirdness
. I’ve been fortunate to be surrounded with a family full of very special individuals. The people who’ve had a lasting impact on my life are for too many to be listed here. That would require a book all by itself. What follows is a short list of people who helped shape my love for the written word:
Aiden Holland: My daughter and muse. Although she’s only three years old she’s taught me more about being a man than anyone in my life. She is my ultimate truth.
Bill and AnnMarie Holland: My parents and biggest cheerleaders in life. Whenever I felt overwhelmed or inadequate they’ve always managed to say just what I needed to hear right when I needed to hear it. Even when I thought my writing was only good for lining the bottoms of bird cages they kept me aiming higher. I’m lucky to have them as parents.
Barbara Hogan: My Grandmother who’s love of reading rubbed off on me at an early age. On top of being the kindest person on the face of planet she’s probably read more books than most people would get through in three lifetimes.
Mrs. Cianello: My high school creative writing teacher, as soft spoken as a librarian with the patience of a saint. She taught me how to write what I feel which may sound like an easy thing to do but requires great introspection and subtlety.
Professor Suedo: When I was a freshman in college I took English with Professor Suedo. One day he asked to me hang around after class. He said that my writing was spectacular and that I should speak up more in class. He told me that I had things to say which other people needed to hear. It was only about a five minute conversation that he may not even remember but it completely changed the way I viewed myself.
VOICE OF THE BROKENHEARTED
I am the voice of the brokenhearted.
I speak for the little girl whose father
Didn’t love her enough
And for the classmate whose father
Loved her too well, too often and too passionately.
I speak for the boy who could have been in the NFL
If his parents could have afforded the cleats.
I speak for the ones who wanted to
Heal the world, but have been called
Too stupid, too poor or too Black.
I speak for that teacher who could
Create world leaders if the parents would
Stop treating the classroom like enemy lines
(Their accusations and My child would never
speeches are the best disguised WMDs ever.)
I speak for the girl who thinks of
Her third grade teacher calling her Chunk
As she binges and purges.
I speak for the guy called crazy as he burns
Love letters from the love of his life
Who slept with his best friend.
I speak for him as he throws away the
Ring and goes to spend some quality time
With his tears and his rifle.
I speak for those children who always heard
They were not good enough and had no one
To convince them otherwise.
I speak for the girl who opened her heart and got rejected,
So, she opened her legs repeatedly
And the world closed all windows of opportunity.
I speak for those who are not free to love their lovers
Because society can’t see past genitalia and see hearts and souls.
I speak for the faithful mother of three
Whose husband wouldn’t give her another baby
But brought her full-blown AIDS with a shiny red bow.
I speak for that man whose child support
Turns into Mama’s new Gucci,
But on Father’s Day, makes him a
No good, ain’t shit deadbeat
.
I speak for the man who has been told he
Needs to make six figures
To win the affection of a woman who will
Leave him as soon as a zero falls off.
I speak for that husband at home with
The kids while his wife is out
Raising her skirt and lowering her standards.
I speak for that woman who had company
In her bed, but never realized she was all alone in love.
I am the voice of the beaten,
The downtrodden and the damned.
I am the poet.
I am the hand that writes the world.
—TK
CATCH ME IF YOU CAN
the world wants me dead
because they found out
what i’ve done
i have spoken to the young tyrant
before he painted his first
swastika upon a nation
we played with his dog in the yard
he told me about his plan and pain
and i understood
then i went to georgia as
a man gave his young son
his first white sheet and hood
i went with them as they rode horseback
setting fire to the night
and i understood
i was shackled to the man
on the slaveship whose body
was decorated with whip lashes
i helped him chop off white heads
as we both refused to let our children
live in the same shackles as we
i sat with the aryan brother
in his cell
and helped him carve his shank
i smiled and i understood
how he was filled with life
by taking another
i hid behind walls
built by the al-qaeda and
read plans of american destruction
i am filled with pride
as my corner of the world
is painted with red, white and blue blood
chase me
mark me
shoot me
stab me
condemn me
i am human thought and emotion
catch me if you can
—TK
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by Dan Hogman
LET ME BE YOUR REFUGE
Let me be your refuge.
Let me be the place where you take off your skin
And let your insides glow.
Know that you can hide yourself in me
And I will find beauty in your secrecy.
Know that you can tell me your deepest thought
And I will help polish your mind.
Let me be the place where dark becomes light
And senselessness rests comfortably on the lines of rationality.
Let me be the place where old cuts of love and disappointment
Become new grooves of peace and sensuality.
Let me be the place where you collapse in fits
Of orgasmic satisfaction.
Let me be your someday.
Let me be your forever.
Let me be your joy.
Let me be yours.
—TK