Black

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Death

Death

Death a
Definition
Of darkness
That we
All fear
It creeps
When we...

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“BASQUIAT GLOVES”

“BASQUIAT GLOVES”
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~ BLACK CAT ~

~ BLACK CAT ~

A black cat came to me.
It spun, on the marble intentions
of its lineage.

Its secret...

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Insey winsey spider đź•·

Insey winsey spider đź•·

Such a spinning spider web of structure

She spirals in a swirl

Crisscross connecting,...

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A Cry From Humanity

A Cry From Humanity

I'm a black man, I see people on the knee,
I drive down the road, may be stopped because it's me,...

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Silence

Silence

The class chattered and shuddered to a stop,
after a command rang out from a higher level,
...

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The lights are blurred

The lights are blurred

The lights are blurred by
the fog -
or my eyes trick me.

Cabs splashing
black...

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A darkness of duller

A darkness of duller

I open my eyes and only blackness I see, there is no vision at all to safely guide me.. not a glimpse of...

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Black Cat

Black Cat

The owl is in the belfry
the stray dog howls,
through the inky black night
the black...

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Misty

Misty

Majestically standing in the field,
Black coat shiny, bright and sleek,
Pampered and good-...

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BLM

I have a question.
You say blue lives matter.
However, when they joined law enforcement....

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The Grim...

The Grim...

“...and that's evil...evil is going on...I’m warning you brother...you better watch your happy home...(...

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Taking The Knee

Taking The Knee

I'm against police brutality - who wouldn't be?
however, I'm still standing for the national anthem...

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My Ancestors Speak To Me

My Ancestors Speak To Me

My ancestors speak to me
I hear from them often
Their spirits are with me
Only their...

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Dark Heart

Dark Heart

She cried diamonds,
But her hands were stained black,
For she was not pure,
With a...

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Black in not boring

Black in not boring

I love the colour black
It isn’t melancholy at all
There’s nothing more dapper than a man in...

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Scads of decades ago...

Scads of decades ago...

Metaphorical mama's yoyo
came undone, unleashing woe
doggone wizard of oz sought in toto...