The decades since, Has rinsed us clean Of what had hence, Been asked of us To be seen.
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Behind Their Steps.
But I could not get in before, The early to arrive Turned around in confidence From lucky to chosen, And […]
You Surely Knew.
Go ahead forward, Across a figment of a mirror Yourself reflecting higher, While all else is backwards And ever farther, […]
A Cut Closer.
Considering the contrast, Of how our differences are cut, We are still closer Than if we were not.
Without Green.
Without green, We breathed instead On alternate days, And had ate not But were re-fed, A constant workers clock And […]
Blue Is Alright.
I had a lot of colors, see And oh were they too bright That everyone was telling me, That blue […]
The Women’s March on Washington.
Correct the grammar Of your power.
Night Made Collage.
Dedicated to that touch Of a talk That emboldens me From layers to collage.
In A Mile Long of Masters.
Though vibrancy fosters Under crush of utter toil, A minnow of light. That can be hunted, In a mile long […]
A Curious way to Measure.
Tucked all away, In the ready arms Of a fading fray, In stacks of wool Ready for a measure, Of […]
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