The things the news does not get to say
Have a good YouTube day
Continuation
Follow On
Let the day be long
Many things make Light Work.

Being Black
Something went bezerk
The nations found they did not know
How many internet accounts were sinking down below
Contours
Contribution
Military highway informations
Shadows in the poetic reverse of going on about Biggy Smalls’ hearse
*missing you

Something to do
Continuation
Not following on
Cricket is not all about India
Something for the Windies and their Maa

Mata this AND matter that
The word means tomorrow when today is what it said
Many times over
Trauma living in my body
Uncontrollable images
The messy dead
Injustice and unmotivated distress
Stirrings to action through shares and gangland traction.

Anguishing over the racial institution
Violence across the spectrum
See End End

AI Summary

The poem shows a world where unsaid truths haunt the news, leaving identity, race, and trauma to spill out through online spaces instead. It moves through Blackness, violence, memory, and digital overload, revealing how history and hurt live inside the body. Cricket, nations, mothers, trauma, and gangland imagery collide in a landscape where culture and pain keep looping without resolution. In the end, the poem confronts racial institutions and the shadows they cast, ending on a stark recognition of violence across the spectrum.