By The reality of being tied to a people which are today considered to be a Frankenstein of its society, those who have reduced themselves in being
A miniature replica of a great and broken statue in character, and in spirit, of a once recorded historical giant of the pass whom is now no more.
I find it to be sad, shameful and depressing.
Who we’ve become today on the collective for the world to view and humor themselves should be recorded and examined.
As for Hope and Faith, well they were my neighbor who lived next door, but moved out long ago to a better neighborhood.
I do remember them. Please tell them I said, “hi” when you see them.
Harlem,
Heaven is at the foot of Mother…
Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts 