B-More Careful
- El-Yoshuah Malakhi

- Jun 11
- 2 min read

A city that never sleeps
with cameras on every street
Take a trip to Mondawmin Mall,
ferry rides at the harbor,
Lexington Market food quarters.
Long walks to school,
with no bus in sight.
Either Dad dropped us off
or our legs got a jump start
on P.E. for life.
Damn near late
every other day.
It was a hike or two
felt like walking a 5K.
Ain’t no joke
in the heart of the city.
Visits to the park
near the airport's breeze.
Value City for the Avirex jeans.
Edited hip-hop CDs,
PS1 with Tekken Tag dreams.
Game Stop runs
on after-school steam.
Those were the days
except for breathing in
that factory musk.
Constantly clearing nostrils
of smog-thick dust.
City air built lungs
that couldn’t be crushed.
Mom loved downtown shopping trips
dentist appointments
and doctor visits.
That retainer went to war
with my back teeth
until my hand wiggled them
free from the barricade.
That retainer
didn’t stand a chance against me.
Reminiscing
rats rattled trash cans.
Cats got chased
down alleyway paths.
Milk crates?
Best rims we ever had.
Never on Sundays
with checker paper baskets.
Mortal Kombat arcade battles
Can I get some tokens please?I
’m about to beat the game
while lunch settledwarm in my belly.
Across the street
the laundromat hums.
Sub shop next door
got the hood smelling numb.
Philly cheese steaks paraded the block.
Pigeons laid resting
in the field near the lot
until my brother
splashed water
and they shot off like rockets.
My fears?
They shook me.
Thought a pigeon
might peck me
while poop dropped
on bold heads in the mist.
I laughed the scare away
with a stomach full of bliss.



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