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Poem by Eric D. Miller and Sean Evans
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I AM A MAN
Eric: I am a man. Sean: I am a black man. Eric: I am a gay black man…
Eric and Sean: …who loves a gay black man.
Sean: I live in Brooklyn. Eric: I live in Brooklyn on Church Avenue. Sean: On Church Avenue—my beautiful furniture. Eric: I sit and talk on my white telephone. Sean: My white refrigerator and white stove.
Eric: On Church Avenue are many churches. Sean: And many churches are filled… Eric: …are filled with evil and judgmental people.
Sean: A pastor calls me ‘botty boy.’ Eric: A pastor—he’s a botty boy himself, uncoverly.
Sean: I turn the key to my house, enter, Eric’s peace I see.
Eric: Pastor walks in his house. It’s his wife he sees.
Sean: Wishes she was a man. Eric and Sean: A young, black man.
Eric: This is real on Church Avenue. Sean: An avenue with no true church.
Eric D. Miller and Sean Evans