mornings thunder was kvetch of nature
lamenting in all the languages i know
follow the murmur of blood
reproaching my veins
contrary to the gossip of clouds to sky
i am not afraid of tomorrow
i remonstrate
only yesterday
i squawk
yesterday
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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