A Black man is born

not expected to thrive

disposable in ’Nam

not expected to survive


In the bushland encampment

he bled the same red

shed tears of sorrow

when his brothers returned dead


Heard their mothers’ screams

hoped for a safe return

yet the privileged alongside him

had a different reason to yearn


For their welcome home

heroism was revered;

those who looked like him—

the n-word they’d still hear


Treated as subhuman

he toils fiercely to earn less

his soul roughened at its edges

must persevere in righteous quest


Restrict him to the ’hood

deceptive paths down which he’s led

send him to the slammer

where he’ll find his unseemly bed


Emancipation? False liberation—

no glory, just strife

as he’s stripped of the prospect

to forge a purposeful life.


Michelle Smith is an award-winning poet and writer. Her essays have appeared in The Sun and Ms. Magazine. A member of the Authors Guild and the Dramatists Guild, her monologue Ode to Jesse was performed in 2024 in collaboration with an award-winning choreographer. Her awards include First Place for humor prose in the 2021 SouthWest Writers competition and First Place in 2024 for poetry. She earned high recognition in the Writer’s Digest 2023 Poetry Competition and the 2019 She Writes Press and SparkPress Toward Equality in Publishing novel competition. You can find her at www.theebonyquill.com and on instagram at thequillster.