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Showing posts with label plates. Show all posts
Showing posts with label plates. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 19, 2022

BLACK TRAFFIC, STOP

by Rémy Dambron


The police in Grand Rapids, Mich., released videos on Wednesday showing a white officer fatally shooting Patrick Lyoya (pictured above), a 26-year-old Black man, after a struggle during a traffic stop last week. The officer, who has not been named, was lying on the back of Mr. Lyoya before he appeared to shoot him in the head. In the seconds before the shooting, Mr. Lyoya and the officer wrestled on the ground and seemed to be fighting for control of the officer’s Taser. —The New York Times, April 13, 2022


at first 
an ordinary traffic 
stop, routine
suspect 

you
stay in the car 
get back in the car
do you have a license 
your plates don’t match
do you speak english 
show me your license 
i said your plates don’t match
stay in the car
no stop
you can’t stand there
hey you can’t stand there
stand here no 
wait STOP

grabbing him 
restraining him
throwing him to the ground
with the force of the law
immunity qualified
we’ve seen this before 
too many times before
released body cam footage shows
cop shoots black man
don’t watch it
hurts 

(body camera shuts off)

he shoots 
he shot him
the cop shot the black man

(body camera turns on)

paramedics can’t revive him
because the cop 
he shot him
he shot him dead 
for what 
why
forgive me 
for being repetitive 
but another man with a badge 
shows his bad intentions and 
oh, did I mention?

*he shot him in the head

they called it a struggle
a fight for control over the taser
cop drawing the weapon first
ready to electrocute 
the man he would instead 
just shoot 
but no charges filed
the investigation is ongoing
ongoing, yes
forgive me 
for being repetitive but 
another man with a badge shows his bad intentions 
and oh, did I mention?

*he shot him in the head

his community going on 
carrying his cry for help
to the city steps in protest
to say to their reps 
please 
enough 
stop letting them shoot us
for gods sake 
jesus 
forgive me 
for being repetitive 
but another man 
with a badge 
shows his bad 
intentions and 
oh, did I mention?

*he shot him in the fucking head


Rémy Dambron is a former English teacher now Portland-based poet whose writing focuses on denouncing political corruption and advocating for social/environmental justice. With the help of his chief editor and loving wife, his works have appeared in What Rough Beast, Poets Reading the News, Writers Resist, Words & Whispers, Spillwords, Robot Butt, and The New Verse News

Sunday, August 15, 2021

REBUILDING

by Indran Amirthanayagam




I did not want to write right after the crack, letting my mind fill slowly,
Caribbean and North American plates, moving side by side, whiplashing
each other for a moment, causing walls and roofs to tumble and Fortuné
to lose his bet, just one of several hundred dead already, thousands
with open wounds, tropical storm on the way. But there are some
cheerful consequences, the truce called by gangs so rescue trucks
and supplies can move south from Port Au Prince, heroism everywhere,
doctor performing surgeries on the tarmac, a man lending his propeller
plane to lift wounded to hospitals in the capital, hundreds digging
with pick axes, shovels, hands, to free family trapped under concrete,
sparing of human life at my friend's family compound, although
the famed swimming pool full of holy water has cracked and will
require repair, but faith remains in place, survivors have nowhere else
to turn but to internal (and external) resources. Aid ships are flying,
trucks rolling, but if only money I give can assuage pain, even if it buys
no pardon, if it means just that someone will get medicine, food, a blanket.
As for the political cyclone, early morning murder of the president,
and now systematic killing of investigators of the crime, these too must
be resolved. Murderers cannot be allowed to wipe away tracks, and
the memory of this latest natural beating can only be honored by building
with bricks, leaving space within foundation pillars, to allow for swaying
with the plates when they come together again the next time.


Indran Amirthanayagam writes in English, Spanish, French, Portuguese, and Haitian Creole. He has 19 poetry books, including The Migrant States (Hanging Loose Press, 2020) and Sur l'île nostalgique (L'Harmattan, 2020). Indran Amirthanayagam's Blue Window/ Ventana Azul, translated by Jennifer Rathbun,  is about to be published by Lavender Ink/Diálogos Books. In music, he recorded Rankont Dout. He edits The Beltway Poetry Quarterly, is a columnist for Haiti en Marchewon the Paterson Prize, and is a 2020 Foundation for the Contemporary Arts fellow.