By Grand Rapids Anonymous
wednesday, february 18, 2026 at 11:49:00 p.m. est
When Jesse Jackson rhymed
I posted an obit, so I'll just repost my comment about him:
Jesse tried doing the Nipsey Russell rhyming thing:
"Can you dance?
And make romance?
If you can,
Let me get in yo' pants.'
A lot was nonsensical black gibberish;
"The discussion,
About the Russian,
Will leave you blushin,'
Like oil gushin'."
It meant nothing.
Media ate it up.
"You have inflation,
Throughout the nation,
Which then creates,
A conflagration."
As if blacks knew what "conflagration" meant.
One last one (from me)
He was a faker,
No world shaker,
Next stop is with,
The undertaker.
--GRA
N.S.: Sorry, GRA, but I completely forgot about this. Thanks for the repeat send. My attention was focused on a series of brilliant crime items from all over the country by a contributor named... Grand Rapids Anonymous.
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