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Supreme Suite
I.
Sisters of call response
and silver spangles
born to sing of love
with tambourine
and violin.
You let Roma woman bleed
through bell and handclap.
But mama raised good girls,
so you hip dip, two step to the side,
flamenco your hands, and extend your
desire through the line of a fingertip.
II.
Flo,
what did you know of riding
in cars with boys after the show?
What do good girls know
of shame? of new disgraces?
And sisters left untouched
what can they do
but hum you into living
then carry your blue note
of a body
home.
III.
You were girls together
like Nell and Sula.
What do blood sisters know
of unraveling desire from a lyric,
holding a smile over
ooooo babeee,
faining heartache with a handclap?
Flo, did you grant forgiveness at the grave?
Did they say your name
like Nell said Sula’s?
Oh Lord, Flo then
girl, girl, girlgirlgirl.*
Blue Light Alchemy
(for Michael Jackson)
a rotation
an orbed
path
inside a circle
inside a
circle
revolutions
into
a groove
worn in the floor
where you
spun
like a
planet
worn
into new element
spun into a black
Saturn
light and gas
into sulfur
blue light
alchemy
a spinning top
of memory
you will
lock and pop
your vinyl self
that sweet tenor
and terror
into the blur
of a black boy’s
body.

Dr. Kelly Norman Ellis is an associate professor of English and director of the MFA in Creative Writing Program at Chicago State University. Her first collection of poetry entitled Tougaloo Blues was published by Third World Press. She is also co-editor of Spaces Between Us: Poetry, Prose and Art on AIDS/HIV. She is a Cave Canem Poetry Fellow and founding member of the Affrilachian Poets.
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