Tell me What has Changed?
Cuz it sure looks the same to me.
Tell me what has changed?
The ghosts of history walk in chains, as the founding fathers pursue life and liberty to the sounds of the cracks of the lashing whips on our backs, tell me what has changed?
What has changed when political oppression by any other name still smells the same — burning flesh, hanging trees, shot by guns, suffocated by knees, all in the name of white supremacy?
Make that enslavement idiotology, when the voting choice is Tweedle Dum or Tweetle Dee, and the prison system is held out to me as where I’ll probably be before i reach the age of 23.
Tell me, unless your mind has been rearranged, what the hell has changed?
Poetry Salvage
Use these ten words to write a poem. Or prose if you prefer.
- life
- history
- oppression
- enslavement
- politics
- change
- ideology
- voting
- choice
- prison system
This poem was inspired by Marla Bishop’s IdeaStream, Fighting for Our Lives:
Marilyn Flower writes political humor and satire to delight socially and spiritually conscious folks. She’s a regular columnist for the prison newsletter, Freedom Anywhere, where she writes about faith and prayer. Five of her short plays have been produced in San Francisco. Clowning and improvisation strengthen her resolve during these crazy times.






