Modern Feminism

I’ve had enough I’m sick of seeing and touching Both sides of things Sick of being the damn bridge for everybody

Nobody Can talk to anybody Without me Right?

I explain my mother to my father my father to my little sister My little sister to my brother my brother to the white feminists The white feminists to the Black church folks the Black church folks To the ex-hippies the ex-hippies to the Black separatists the Black separatists to the artists the artists to my friends’ parents…

Then I’ve got to explain to myself To everybody

I do more translating Than the Gawdamn U.N

Forget it I’m sick of it

I’m sick of filling in your gaps

Sick of being your insurance against The isolation of your self-imposed limitations Sick of being the crazy at your holiday dinners Sick of being the odd one at your Sunday Brunches Sick of being the sole Black friend to 34 individual white people

Find another connection to the rest of the world Find something else to make you legitimate Find some other way to be political and hip

I will not be the bridge to your womanhood Your manhood Your human-ness

I’m sick of reminding you not to Close off to tight for too long

I’m sick of mediating with your worst self On behalf of your better selves

I am sick Of having to remind you To breathe Before you suffocate Your own fool self

Forget it Stretch or drown Evolve or die

The bridge I must be Is the bridge to my own power I must translate My own fears Mediate My own weaknesses

I must be the bridge to nowhere But my true self And then I will be useful

“The political writer, then, is the ultimate optimist, believing people are capable of change and using words as one way to try and penetrate he privatism of our lives. A privatism which keeps up back and away from each other, which renders us politically useless…

Coming to terms with the suffering of others has never meant looking away from our own. And, we must look deeply. We must acknowledge that to change the world, we have to change ourselves- even sometimes our most cherished block-hard convictions.”