Three Poems by Marilyn Buck
1. Consumption
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TV captures imagi-
�nation, holds us willing hostage
�to manufactured need no longer basic
�basted together by corporate Frankensteins
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mr. mrs. ms.tified consumptives
�we cough up blood
�carnelian balances land
�on cuspidoric collection plates
�ATM pawn-brokers strategically placed
�on corners, hookers who promise
�promissory notes magnetically recorded
�binary debts, unforgivable
�at any price
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addicted and ill
�we dig deeper into fraying Calvin Klein pockets
�hope for immunization and magic bullets
�against fatality
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tubercular roots strangle inspiration
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2. Jamaican Jump-Up
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warmed by ginger-spice drink
�and pungent foods galore
�women from former colonies
�most younger than liberation time
�jump up
�to the reggae beat
�turn out on the floor
�feet remember familiar grounds
�far away
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step slide glide
�stomp and shake
�women of the world throw down
�prison chains
�free for a heart’s beat
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we dance
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3. Trinkets
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“Those Africans who conspired with the European slave trade to sell us into slavery were seduced by trinkets.”
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Today’s trinkets are much more expensive
�we pay to be branded with corp.s names
�we wear
�billboards for owners,
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all the lovely trinkets: charmed bracelets
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