Saturday, November 16, 2013

A poem a day for 2013 - day 319 - Black in red white blues

My black is thick
It is wide
Hips and coarse hair
My black remembers
Remember Roots
Remember running home
To see what Kunta would do next
My black is now
It is afraid
My black praises God
For every single day
My black takes time
To know that my black is

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