Genre: Urban Arts

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Two Poems by Greg Bronson

Man for my Man

My mirror isn't accurate it tells a convenient lie my masculinity in question clothing that makes me hide inside i love him dearly details are kept quiet stares from his girl- searing the soul of my pride she knows not who i am retreat my benefactor performs when shes around my gosh im a good actor until such time that we can kick it be real with our thoughts i'll continue to long quietly Quiet in my thoughts

Bill Cosby

Cosby wasn't the answer It's all in question Simply just a symptom Cog in a vicious systemWhat came of Mr. Weinstein Was he made to pay the price Were his atrocities rectified Media cycle so triceSisters in carpools Delivered to cesspools Boss low-key rape you For wages that play you9 to 5, like 40 hours Local Waitress at the diner Deals with low brow Filthy prowlers Cant quit her job Though it's 8 an hourThis too is metoo voice minus a platform are those we must protect regards of firestorm Photo by Erik Eastman on Unsplash