dennis leroy kangalee | gentrified minds

Gentrified Minds Speak in Gentrified Times Of Gentrified Ways In Gentrified Days With tongues that they stole From mouths that they sold In order to live “that way”. That way is the day That you knew you would pay For Continue reading dennis leroy kangalee | gentrified minds

dennis leroy kangalee | new poems

2:03 A.M. So the cat snores for me–in and out, her blind head aside the throw pillow; even scratches here and there to remain present, to be safe in her sleep or her dream or where ever she’s gone once Continue reading dennis leroy kangalee | new poems

dennis leroy kangalee | a loser can surely find time for love

A loser can surely find time for love. Before that I thought I was just another waking asphalt animal perched on his shaky brick-limb trying to do what it is that rats do to stay alive. The rats are the Continue reading dennis leroy kangalee | a loser can surely find time for love

dennis leroy kangalee | kitty genovese

always look out for someone who cherishes books & then burns them. i first noticed the lack of outrage in the summer of 2004/the year the Republicans & their balls of steel blew through nyc like a shark in water/ Continue reading dennis leroy kangalee | kitty genovese

dennis leroy kangalee | it's not life that's bad it's society

It’s Not Life That’s Bad It’s Society Or what society became. What mobs of man begat no more teeth festered on the edge of a stick, broken bones bound by grass a drawing on the cave wall… it’s forgotten memories Continue reading dennis leroy kangalee | it's not life that's bad it's society

dennis leroy kangalee | pay stubs & sugar

Pay stubs & Sugar (a poem while you were asleep) I made my way down six flights & knocked on the landlord’s door & I asked if I could borrow some sugar he said for what? I said “Oh, er Continue reading dennis leroy kangalee | pay stubs & sugar