racism
By CB I’m living in a world where you’re called By numbers and not your name On lockdown, behind a wall in rusty chains My hands and feet are in…
Read MoreBy PJ Look at my people And Grandma’s slow movement In her knee-length gown, slippers on Braids cover her head, like a crown I love her bold features, her high…
Read MoreBy KW I thought after Medgar Evers, there’d be no more fear In her home she knew she was safe! I thought after Emmett Till, we shook up the world…
Read MoreBy AW The slave ship that doesn’t move Nor never ever set sail Motionless is it rooted To the earth with no course The middle passage of the mind The…
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