Hope
come & blow your attica blues horn
loud 7 clear out of the worldwide sea of fire music
we the people
we can hear him
his voice knows my ear knows our ear
for all the mis/fortune of our humanness for
for days gone days to come
eons & light years away
he wails from rooftops
he wails from street corners
he wails wherever a heart pains
where a heart dances on steam
his urban folk music
for voice for the people
by the people
of the people
speaks for all of us
universal
he speaks to Malcolm X
he speaks for me
It is our genuine voice
his voice is heard
he wails from rooftops
he wails from street corners
he wails wherever a heart pains
where a heart dances on steam
his voice wails out anger
his voice wails out impatient
his voice wails out hope
i hear your voice
wherever june bugs go
My origins in art derive from theatre. Theatre is a story telling medium of the human condition. It may be hyper realism or absurd but it is of stories of the human experience. As my career moved from playwriting to prose and poetry I remain committed to the human experience.From the front jacket of the collection of short stores The Naked City by Sterling Silliphant – where a crime of violence and an act of infinite tenderness can occur seconds apart . . . In many respects that is what I am attempting to do with my poems and stories. I am interested in our individual humanity in a harsh and sometimes comical environ. I believe, if there is a god, god is a prankster. How else do we explain genitalia and Donald Trump. Grant Guy is a Winnipeg, Canada, poet, writer and playwright. Former artistic director of Adhere + Deny. His writings have been published in Canada, the United States, Wales, India and England. He has three books published. He was the 2004 recipient of the MAC’s 2004 Award of Distinction and the 2017 recipient of the WAC’s Making A Difference Award.
good one ..indeed…..thanks