I Dreampt, Mlk Jr. Poem by Oni Lasana

I Dreampt, Mlk Jr.



I had a dream too
Martin Luther King Jr.
that your dream came true
& people looked inside of me
not at the shape or size of me
not at the color or style of me
they looked at my inner reality
not the outside fantasy

I dreamt that your dream came true Mr. King
Marcus Garvey wasn't ridiculed & called a fool
Ruby Bridges walked to school alone
Malcolm wasn't murdered by his own
Miss Rosa enjoyed her bus ride home
Emmitt Till was alive today
Medgar Evers wasn't murdered in his driveway
Steve Biko lived to write another day
2 Pac represented the best of us
Rodney King wasn't beaten alive in front of us
&
Marvin was asking me 'What's goin' on? '


I dreamt that your dream came true Rev. King
& young adults today were livin' clean
not smokin' tobacco, cronic, droppin' pills, hittin' crack
downin' 40's & gettin' wacked
dreaming stupid dreams
nothing to do but get hi & lie...or so it seems
living nightmares shooting down tomorrow's dreams

I dreamt your dream came true Minister King
& in concrete jungles everywhere
sons and daughters of criminals and righteous folks
were sitting at a table together
learning & teaching one another to read & to LOVE

I was dreaming and your dream came true Teacher King
& all children attended equally integrated schools
where students were not judged by the color of skin
or the color of Nike, Dickie's, Akademik's
but by the work they handed in on time
to teachers who really cared

I had a dream that your dream came true Brother King
& in my dreams
I saw boys and girls of all races joining hands in agape love
little children holding hands of baby daddies
baby daddies married to & taking care of baby mommies
& they both had good jobs, careers, and businesses.


I dreamt your dream came true Mr. King &
I heard that same freedom bell ring
in every town from Africa to America,
Europe to Asia, South America to the Caribbean
starving children came running to dinner tables
filled with pesticide-free fruits & vegetables
BROWN rice, sugar, bread and molasses,
UN-contaminated water
& hormone free well-seasoned chicken

I dreamt that TV showed real people living true reality
& 'FRIENDS'...didn't all look the same
Disney wasn't another name for distorted history & modern mythology
I dreamt that Eddie, Martin & the Wayans
produced black history biographies & multi-cultural realities
Black & whites & all 'others'
UNITED
in mutual funds
not only for sex, drugs & guns

I had a dream too, that your dream came true Brother King
& two weeks after your vision in DC
four little girls in Birmingham, Alabama.
Addie Mae Collins, Denise Mc Nair, Cynthia Wesley & Carole Robertson
walked home from church to waiting mommies
& the next day they went to a shiny new school
with smiling & loving classmates
and each one of those little girls graduated college
and became a doctor to heal us
A teacher to teach us, a lawyer for justice (just us?)
& President of Human Rights University

Your dream came true Martin Luther King, Jr.
Because in my dream, their you were...
home with Mrs. King & your children,
playin' with grandchildren
inside the not so-white house
being the PRESIDENT of the United States of LOVE
So brave...so intelligent...so blessed
relaxing with your family & friends
& everybody knew...without a doubt
that they were 'FREE AT LAST! '
& are truly somebody.

Just like I do, thanks to you
Martin Luther King Jr., I dreamt your dream, came true.

(C) 1999 I Dreamt, MLK Jr. ~ Words by Oni Lasana

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
On July 10,1999 James Farmer died, he was a close friend of Martin Luther King Jr. He walked with King for the freedom of civil rights. It just so happened, as I watched the news of James Farmers death, I was preparing for an engagement and researching a biography on Martin Luther King, Jr.

I shared my findings with my teenage son, (now a Public Defender for the City Of Philadelphia) who viewed Dr. King, the way I viewed Abraham Lincoln...as history.) In the moment, I couldn't find enough words to explained to my son, why Dr. King was such a courageous visionary.

How he was a voice for millions, who made a difference, today. I wrote this in one sitting, as it dropped in my spirit onto paper.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Seamus O Brian 30 September 2016

This is a beautiful and wonderful tribute. I am sure Dr. King saw something very similar in his visions, as his passion and determination demonstrated. You not only share his vision, but his wonderful eloquence with words. I hope this is published for wide distribution somewhere.

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