Time Toast
By Lila Blaine | Feb. 1, 2021Time spreads like jam and jelly My toast pops out of the toaster I take the butter knife My fist clenched around it like I’m in control
Time spreads like jam and jelly My toast pops out of the toaster I take the butter knife My fist clenched around it like I’m in control
A poem surrounding my emotions during the George Floyd Protests
I wrote about the realities of growing up black in America.
This poem is conveying my emotions following police brutality against Black Americans