Ferguson

When
I was four years
old in Bible School
at the Baptist Church
I touched the hair
of a black boy
in front of me
because I had
never seen hair
like that before.

He protested
that someone
was bothering him.

The teacher told
him to behave.

I stayed quiet.

This is all I have on my mind tonight.

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