it woke him twice during the nighta black mans voice he didnt think he owned onewasnt in his repertoire

the first time is was yet dark so he took a piss and as he did he mumbled it to himself over and over and over no wonder he didnt forget crawling back into bed it fixed itself like a mantra or a leech or tick

                                                                                      it was gonna take something more than trying to ignore it to remove it

the black mans voice was melodic it ran over like honey imageries his dreaming mind tried to unleash 

aural  exceeding  visual 

not an easy trick

he was visual to a fault

he was a voyeur

his images were perfectly formed sugar cubes 

he was the hot tea they melted in

not an easy trick

he woke the second time

                           his queen october jumped up on the bed when she jumped up because she was hungry he had no choice but to jump as well

the voice was still in his head

                                Mister policeman gotta learn, dey fucked, if dey fuck with us.

Right on brother

they have to be treated by the law equally fuck that theyre supposed to uphold the law

Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?

                                 Yaint lived until yave heard a black man intone Who watches the watchmen? in Latin

sooner policeman learns hes fucked sooner well get around to healing

0756,  Sunday,  21  6. 20 

1447,  Sunday,  21  6. 20 

The Smiths  How Soon is Now  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OztC_7nkAd8