[tabby title="Poet Bio"] We are fashioned by circumstance,Sharpened in every situation into a shapeThat'll allow us to fit into society, even into traditional chains,Whether it causes your soul to break or your hope to give way to despair.We are clay...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Do they see usWith gold-framed and rose-tinted glasses?We're dust to them,When we stand, our poverty rises into view; our voices sound within earshot.We stain their black suits brown,With our complaints and the troubles from where we've been...