Poetry Corner: My City

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Ignorance in your eyes we know it to be our beauty,

Words slip from his lips unknown to their world through the Jim Crow lens.

Raised without a village,

Our pillars unsecure shook to the core,

No other way out we learn to pillage because we’re pissed poor morally.

In all our majesty, brilliance, and our might transpired through our blackness,

Still fighting in the world to prove our manhood never shucking and jiving so lashes for my sins.

Controlled since birth dancing, singing, and balling painted as our only option out,

It’s much more to explore my little Black boys that’s why we can’t get it right living horribly.

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Evan Wheeler hails from Camden, NJ. Most know him as Huey X, which is his selected born again name. It was selected by his love of Huey P Newton and Malcolm X who he follows for their beliefs and looks up to as his mentors. Huey is a well educated brother by the standards of college, as well as being a self taught activist and revolutionary through his experiences in life. He also thinks of himself as an entrepreneur being involved in so many different fields that include: poetry, writing, youth advocacy, business development, investing, and production. He is, “Always looking to advance the culture & legacy ".

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