He shuffles his feet like the money he once flaunted Green between his toes, a bar of soap he once afforded Toenails overgrown like spades digging for gold He walks barefoot his state of mankind receded Soiled worst that the...
I have seen some of the best minds Of an incumbent generation preoccupied With issues of physicality, focused On their physiques and cliques Fraternities and sororities of nothing More than a means to look better Naked, as per the maxim...
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My brown skin glitters under the sun I am a daughter of the soil I walk as if I am dancing With my curves moving melodic I am pure in spirit I am free in soul I bring peace as...
Small and 7, curious of the world innocuously searching for answers Bilabial and nasal stops endeavoring speech Syntax still unripe, Mother deciphering my guileless Morse code A premature Bill Bojangles I dance to entertain, kin laugh in amusement But patriarch...