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THAT Black GirlA Poem by Lexijust a quick poem on how I've felt being the only black student in my all white class |
Tracing SteamA Poem by AnnaDemons don't come to meon dark and stormy nights,they don't haunt me in my dreamsor whisper in my ear.They don't stare me downfrom dimly lit street co.. |
ArcA Poem by Alfred Kukitz32 degrees |
Let's Hook UpA Story by Vee ColeDa'monte Green is a secure young man with goals and dreams but that all comes crashing down when he finds out he is HIV Positive. Find out how he deal.. |
Black ManA Poem by T.S. SkyBlack Man You are more than just a man Someone is jealous right now I say Black Man You are more than just a man You are looked down upon Ta.. |
HandA Poem by Alfred Kukitzcan we hold hands |
PerspectiveA Poem by SkepticObserverWhat do you see? |
The Somnium DelusionA Poem by AnnaThey talk about the color of his sun-tinted spring tresses,the light and warmth that traverses his royal-born veins;in which flows crimson blood from .. |
Strange PoliticsA Poem by Satish VermaA soft, but me, black moon |
I will always be whiteA Poem by MM.PThings I've thought about during my black female empowerment class |
Concrete Jungle VinesA Poem by RomaineCoppolaInscrutable fuselage cityBecame a culture gnashing teeth.Between the street lamps on the block,A man stands bootstrapped slanging rock.Man no. 2 fades.. |
Your Black DressA Chapter by CD CampbellYour Black DressI do not find myself in mourning.The lilies will wilt as they willwhen confronted with winter.The stars have aligned to no avail;their.. |
Eleia 1A Story by Lauren FisherMeet Eleia |
Grey SpectrumA Poem by Alez Goethe:Re |
StockingsA Poem by AnnaThere's a run in my stockings-My tea is cold in my memoryof when that thread was in its place.A mockingbird on the willow treeand robins in the westwa.. |