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Once a tree, now leaves of a burning poem in haze of age does roamWords of smoke carry on the breeze a brightening light for distant treesAshes tread ..
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A cake of hate iced with love, murder irate in a silk gloveVulture with feathers of a dove, venom below gilded by illusions aboveGolden ring sheathed ..
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You are idea I the doing, your plans perfect my actions notIn your mind fantasies brewing my enactment with errors fraughtFlawlessness and imperfectio..
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No longer a preacher or a teacher my words are sold for freeNot written on stone or carved in bone they are gathered from life's debrisAn envelope of ..
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Lately the Trump administration has been redacting diversityEliminating indigenous, black and women's history from k-1 to universityShortly books will..
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Fight or flight is life's plight but I sit like stoneWith a foe's arrival survival lies in whether cover's blownFrozen in fright I won't fight just ho..
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Jealousy a slave owner's chains that hold their possession tightLove seen as something owned, not a gift but a rightBirthed out of greed, DNA its seed..
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It's a shame when no one comes to the game and the season's on the lineSo much work and not a jerk shows up to see the outcome in fineAs on to the fie..
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Orphan wool
made a slave, my armor against enemy cold
Mother eaten,
bones in a grave, torn from her side into bondage sold
Riding my back
i..
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If I could only be a sunbeam free of a bone locker bodyAblated eyes now outdated, sated with white and blackI'd write poems of beauty, paint brushed f..
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