Boogie Down
Boogie Down I
The Bronx;
the streets:
a paved jungle,
a registered loaded gun;
weeds grown on each cemented corner, insulated, incarcerated dust balls. Its dilapidated gated communities adorned
in barbed wired roof tops,
plump in grey landscape wrapped
in slivers of green between the stubby fingers of buildings.
The devil fires a shot and all spectacle,
searching the landing, not a body moves.
The streets are paved in a pennied jungle
for the tecato to collect his debt,
but the corner cat catapults with preciseness
a blow,
sinking teeth and eyes that no one dares see through
Boogie Down II: Hunts Point
“Y Pedro Navaja cayó en la acera mientras veía esa mujer…” – Willie Colón and Joe Arroyo
a trapeze walker on the tightrope of lights hanging the sneakers of the dead on Hunts Point. No tragedy here but
the needle in her step;
She saunters with attitude y un pajón disguising the blade.
She was sold to machismo,
a mother’s love insufficient
to save her: esclavitud perpetua .
La finca created her,
thrived from her camina’o
and when she spread her wings
in five inch stiletto Timbs,
the monsters unleashed their hate
nightly.
Lipstick smear marked their tombstones, empty eyes and grey skies.
She, traded like the spices on Sunday morning.
*The opinions and ideas expressed are solely those of the author, and do not reflect the opinions of The Bronx Brand*
Cynthia Roman is a Bronx Native from the West Bronx. The Bronx has showed Cynthia that if we want to make a difference, we need to be the difference and believe in the community that creates a space that gives power to our young black and brown youth so that they feel capable to make a difference in the world. She speaks out on injustices including food access, housing opportunities and racism. Her favorite part of living in the Bronx is the food! As a Dominirriqueña, her culture is very present in The Bronx.
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