“Saluting” the Alabaster Progenies
Published in The Literary Parrot Anthology
Hellfire brewing from the
Second Continent…malicious activities.
Fallen out of grace, weakness rises.
Predictability written in treasonous blood.
Triumphantly independent, equality for all!
Our forebears made this country spectacular…
for the White Man.
White Klansman ruins the title
of Dragon and Wizard, turning to
triangular ghosts of disgrace.
Peace in their doll’s eyes
involves no color but their own.
To lynch is to be honored.
To maim is to win every war.
White Man’s rope hung the hangman
and a karma-laden universe.
White Man in his White House,
sequestered in conspiracy’s safety,
endless halls with treacherous rooms.
White ‘Murrican’ Man flaunts
his patriotism like an Ivy League graduate
with doctorate in hand,
boasting of benefits and the many
joys of segregation, the splendors of
the lack of unresolved issues.
Separate, but equal, but sugarcoated.
White Man’s white carpet turns red,
the color of betrayal from ‘civil’ brothers.
White Textbook Man made
Jesus a glamorous dentine,
lavish robes and biblical aromas.
Every rendition, a fabrication
of a Holy Grail Answer.
The Spear of Destiny impales the carcass of
White Man’s previous alter ego.
White Man demands that you
speak the mechanical English language
in a country that was never his to begin with.
Hungry, Hungry Hypocritical White Man turns
his back on the newest families,
arriving with aspirations of their own.
Immigrants of horrific locations,
dictated by those who would murder if questioned.
They plead with waterfalls of sincerity,
but he drives away in a Korean automobile,
wolfing down spiced Pakistani dishes of nourishment.
White Man just remembered where
he placed a great number of Native Americans.
White Man waves his shielding genitalia.
There are but two genders.
You will never change his mind.
White Bread Man stuffs his
face with wholesome artificiality.
Mayonnaise and marshmallow fluff!
White corn tortilla chips and sour cream!
He bathes in ivory soap bubbles,
cleansing his skin with absorbent
microscopic children he released nary an hour ago.
White Man’s stomach trampoline is on display through every mirror.
White Man utilizes lethal
gases and increases oven temperatures,
incinerating the roasted flesh of his own class.
White Man with a badge spreads the
honest word that blue lives matter
immediately after gunning down protestors
with the only method of communication
he has known his entire existence.
His breed has made them the enemy since the dawn of sirens.
He is yet another statistic on the Holy Hit List.
White Man is only erect when his firearm is present.
White Man promotes himself,
skinhead ways of life,
the Neo-Con dream of the century.
White Machismo Man extends
the impossible, forbidding white women
to promote white feminism.
Equality for all except the
majority they call ‘minorities’.
White Man’s nuances wag the decaying tail.
White Man paints a target on the back of every woman.
White Man inquires about what the term ‘intersectional’ means.
White Man, Heir of Destruction.
White Man inherited a planet of pollution.
White Man inhales pollution to be pessimistically optimistic.
White Settler Man 2.0 enslaves the
rightful owners of the purest lands,
tainting them with rodentia’s diseases.
Listen to the White Man’s sage words
while raping native women into traumatic oblivion.
He calls them all ‘filthy savages’.
White Man’s fate, decided by the arrowhead’s end.
White Man sings of paradiso.
He should have listened to Lilith.
His burden is his own.
White Man in white collar,
operating his deceased emerald brethren
on numerical paper, privileged above all.
Shuns the impoverished residing
under dank overpasses, begging for half a life.
He is quite charitable towards his investors.
White Man speaks up about his own struggles.
White Whining Man is a staunch
supporter of racial division.
There are great numbers of
ethnic heritage months
because he made all progress possible.
White Man’s idea of progress is inevitable defeat.
White Man pays no heed to
the vicissitudes of modern living,
for he was always in the past tense.
White Knight Man defends the
honor of women who wish to speak for themselves.
Bodyguard for the Incels, tormented misfits
whose virginity is a rabid kennel beast.
They spend their funds on deliberate objectification,
to ogle at a dream that remains a magazine photograph.
White Man’s superiority complex is small penis energy.
White Man stands alone,
kissing his first world problems
on the reflecting glass lips.
Straight White Man weeps,
pounding sand about how there is
no Straight Day to celebrate,
no Straight Month with soft, grey parades.
White Man does not comprehend acceptance.
White Man, straight and diamond mind mundane.
White Man cries out for
his former alliance,
yet his abandoned principles retaliate.
Abrahamic White Man wants you
to believe in his white deity.
He is welcoming if you join the
mountainous army of chanting followers,
but points a mortal finger of judgment
if you spurn his Lord and Savior.
White Man’s finger is now officially broken.
White Man loves his orientation,
yet the rights of humans beyond his
are excluded from his fallen kingdom.
White Food Chain Man endangers
his fellow creatures by means of
bullet kisses and taxidermy trophies.
He deserves his Bald Eagle mascot,
a thief and scavenger by natural trade.
White Man does not discover; his parasitic form
feasts on scraps of original delicacies.
White Man lives his own afterlife,
serving white voices with blackface paint…
Reminder of a world too white for him.
I am an independent river
flowing the other direction.
My alabaster skin is ashamed
to be seen around the lot of you,
mutations of descendants.
A melting pot of curiosities, we ought to be.
A species who is eager to learn,
but the race has reached the finish line.
Copyright © Z.M. Wise 2020
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