Another Giovanni favorite of mine...


one day
you gonna walk in this house
and i'm gonna have a long African
gown
you'll sit down and say "The Black..."
and i'm gonna take one arm out
then you-not noticing me at all- will say "What about this brother..."
and i'm going to be slipping it over my head
and you'll rap on about "The revolution..."
while i rest your hand against my stomach
you'll go on-as you always do- saying
"I just can't dig..."
while i'm moving your hand up and down
and i'll be taking your dashiki off
then you'll say "What we really need..."
and taking your shorts off
the you'll notice
your state of undress
and knowing you you'll just say
"Nikki/
isn't this counterrevolutionary..."

Enter A new world. Where your culture is what you make it. Where you can stand up for what you believe in and no one can take it. A place where you can were and eat what you please. Because here, red is what we all bleed. A new culture. Jersys and fitted caps. White,red,pink,blue, or black. As a matter of fact. A place where we are all blind. And friendship is what we find. Long sweaters or short shirts. Long gowns or short skirts. Everyone is welcome here. SO welcome to the new culture this year.