28 March 2021
The enigmatic court of public taste:
How many sober justices of zero,
nameless note? How many judgments odd?
How many artists banned and swiftly muted,
how many critics, not anonymous
(We gave our email, passwords just like you!),
with no right, only power, and crushing
responsibility to call you out
for being seen.
You asked, how many?
As many black boys executed, as many
chances lost to save the clime, as many
joyless, blocked creatives, wielding many
buckets slime. Look up the number, @jack.
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