mantras & monsters:
how to be one with the universe
a. adenike phillips
After the arrest of Sherita Jackson, Black mother, Atlanta Black Star, October 22, 2019
1/
black women, you must practice
yoga. become familiar
with every pose. it could
be good for your health, it could
save your life. why not try
the sphinx position? lie flat
on your stomach, lift your head
as high as you can. breathe in,
breathe out, to the count of four.
feel free to modify as needed.
if your hands are handcuffed
behind your back, breathe.
as you scream for someone
to notice, breathe in & out.
as rivulets of sweat roll
down your back, as your
daughter screams for you not
to die. please mommy, no mommy
please! open your heart up
as your head is pushed
further into the dirt, feel
your connection with the earth,
breathe. resist exhaustion,
resist identifying the cop
who did muscle you, who did
flank & throw you like a rebellious
calf. now be one with the universe
2/
get off of me with your weight
i am one hundred and ten pounds
3/
today i can no longer
bathe in the benefits
of black-eyed peas & greens
rebuke the omens of oceans
dissolve myself into myself
never to gain the freedom
of wings. tame my teeth for the hunt
only to become the hunted.
today i will become seismic
grow like alice & blow out
the roof, my tendrilled hair
pricking the clouds, them sucking
up all that product. /no wait i/
need to be an asteroid, one
gil scott, fannie lou & t’challa
could love, because i was the first
atom, first photon
to enter the darkness, first
whisper of god. i got
in/ter/plan/e/tar/y/
swag, making deep impact,
forcing people to higher ground.
today i beckon black girl
asteroids to come pick their
one-hundred-and-ten-pound mommas
off the ground, peel the cops off
their backs, uncuff their hands,
unloose the flowers of their
wombs. black mommas will
become asteroids, refuse
to be identified or branded
by the country that named them
menace. an asteroid can be
called anything it wants
sherita / sandra / breonna
they are legions of names being
silenced by this tinseled time.
ida was the first asteroid
to have a moon, i will have two,
grow a full one hundred
and ten miles wide, a chondrite
ancient, dark, made of clay
& silicate rock. scientists
say the asteroid that wiped
out the dinosaurs was only
seven and a half miles wide
just image the shock when
i hit with all my hips & ass.
4/
imagine i let t.rex call for backup
a. adenike phillips
a. adenike phillips (she/her) is a Black, feminist poet and NJ native. Her writing interrogates injustice through the microlens of the natural world. She participated in AWP’s Writers to Writers mentorship program and is working on completing her first chapbook. When not writing, she can be found in the garden digging for divine inspiration. Her work has appeared in Black Fork Review and is forthcoming in Gulf Stream Magazine.
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