put my foot in it



For Sure
For sure I’ll get fed up
without even waiting
for things to ripen
like a good camembert
So until then I’ll just go
and put my foot in it
or grab by the collar
everything I can’t stand
In capital letters:
colonization
civilization
assimilation
and all that
Meanwhile
you’ll often hear me
slam the door
~from Pigments by Léon-Gontran Damas, translated by Franklin Rosemont 

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