The Electric Slide Boogie

Audre LordeAudre Lorde

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New Year's Day : AM
and my body is weary beyond
time to withdraw and rest
ample room allowed me in everyone's head
but community calls
right over the threshold
drums beating through the walls
children playing their truck dramas
under the collapsible coatrack
in the narrow hallway outside my roomThe TV lounge next door is wide open
it is midnight in Idaho
and the throb easy subtle spin
of the electric slide boogie
step-stepping
around the corner of the parlor
past the sweet clink
of dining room glasses
and the edged aroma of slightly overdone
dutch-apple pie
all laced together
with the rich dark laughter
of Gloria
and her higher-octave sistersHow hard it is to sleep
in the middle of life.
Audre Lorde
About the poet

Audre Lorde

1934 - 1992/Female/AmericanA writer, feminist, womanist, and civil rights activist, Audrey Geraldine Lorde is best known for technical mastery, emotional expression, and expressing anger and outrage at civil and social injustices.

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