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  • RevolutionsPerMinute@lemmygrad.ml
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    17 days ago

    I started reading Assata Shakur’s autobiography. This poem in chapter three really hit me emotionally. https://en.prolewiki.org/wiki/Library:Assata:_An_Autobiography#Chapter_3%3A~%3Atext=down+and+wrote-%2Cthis+poem%3A%2C-Rhinocerous+woman

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    Rhinocerous woman

    Who nobody wants

    and everybody used.

    They say you’re crazy

    cause you not crazy enough

    to kneel when told to kneel.

    Hey, big woman—

    with scars on the head

    and scars on the heart

    that never seem to heal—

    I saw your light

    And it was shining.

    You gave them love.

    They gave you shit.

    You gave them you.

    They gave you hollywood.

    They purr at you

    cause you know how to roar

    and back it up with realness.

    Rhinocerous woman.

    Big momma in a little world.

    You closed your eyes

    and neon spun inside your head

    cause it was dark outside.

    You read your bible

    but god never came.

    Your daddy woulda loved you

    but what would the neighbors say.

    They hate you momma

    cause you expose their madness.

    And their cruelty.

    They can see in your eyes

    a thousand nightmares

    that they have made come true.

    Black woman. Bad woman.

    Wear your bigness on your chest like a badge

    cause you done earned it.

    Strong woman. Amazon.

    Wear your scars like jewelry

    cause they were bought with blood.

    They call you mad.

    And almost had you

    believing that shit.

    They called you ugly.

    And you hid yourself

    behind yourself

    and wallowed in their shame.

    Rhinocerous Woman—

    This world is blind

    and slight of mind

    and cannot see

    How beautiful you are.

    I saw your light.

    And it was shining.