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A Poem for the Future Generation by Jeremy Quintero

By aulapress

I hope I can watch you grow up to be just like your dad // you can
rank above the both of us, he Kahuna // I maka’ainana
I will put your head in stars blessed, turn/twist/shine/spin
Mana in your palms // a prayer for those dying to manifest into those unborn
Kapu flows from veins unseen, the distance [...]

Fuck Fest for the Common Man by Jeremy Quintero

By aulapress

maybe Copland had it right the first time // we create nothing in wartime
maybe all Foster wanted was a banjo on his knee // oh! Susanna,
you turned out to be such a slut
 
maybe West Side Story got it wrong // there’s always a slaughter on tenth avenue
maybe Rhapsody comes in other colors (perhaps a spot [...]