SLAVES

Slaves were brought to America in the early 1600’s.
Slavery and servants were nothing new
People were needed in the fields
Slaves provided this need
Often they were part of the family
Owners treated them with dignity
Trusted them with their lives
 
There were the proverbial bad apples
This number seems to have increased
They treated the slaves miserably
Punishment was whipping and death
The families of slaves were broken up
Sold in the market place to the highest bidder
Never to see their family again
 
The Speaker of the House was
Named Kunta Kente and
Her co-leaders marched into the
Capitol Visitor Center and kneeled
For 8 minutes and 46 seconds
They all wore African Kente cloths
Many accused them of pandering
 
Those Kente cloths have roots
In the African Slave Trade
Kente cloth was worn by the Ashanti
It's made of silk so the affluent wore it
The Ashanti were also known as
Slave owners and traders
The Ashanti's long-time ally, the Akwamu,
 
Were among the first ones to profit from
The slave trade with the Europeans
Their captives were almost always prisoners of war,
But they were not above to selling Akwamu
Men who offended the chief. They also
Kidnapped able-bodied men from other tribes
And sold them in the coastal slave markets
 
President Lincoln freed the slaves
His was not a political stunt
 
Stanski
June 17, 2020 ^

GONE FOREVER

I am not a rat
No squeal from me
Everyone knows that
I have nothing to fear
The grand jury doesn’t
Scare me at all
I have nothing to hide
For I am walking free

I know a lot however
And people know that
Can they depend on me?
I know they can, but
They are not so sure
I have been beaten up
Many more times than once
But I am the alibi
And they keep me alive

My body is twisted
I am in constant pain
No one cares but me
I leave the country
To make some drug deals
These were for the police
New York’s finest

They were the theater
Put on the show
Things went their way
Who was to argue?
Many were on the take
Their families were innocent
But involved by default

Investigators caught on
Make many arrests
But could not convict
Everyone was covered
Their activities were obvious
But when push came to shove
I was the kingpin alibi

Convictions were made
But always on the wrong people
I had immunity
Working both sides
Crushed in the middle
Too valuable to be disposed
Money came both ways
Witnesses died in numbers

Drugs stolen when cash
Was expected---a bad deal
Forces exchanging with forces
Police were exposed
Their reign ended abruptly
Gangs wiped out gangs
Assignations prevailed

It was over for everyone
I slowly healed
Was very rich
No one has seen me since
 
Stanski
June 17, 2020 ^