The Blackness Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

The Blackness



T empting the tide
H astily waiting for our selves
E xperience knows the goal

B eing better than before
L iving for the BEST life
A ncestors loud ANCIENT VOICES
C arefully harmonious
K illing no positive ATTITUDE
N o better future than now
E xploiting your education
S ending LOVE to all DIASPORA
S ensing the TIDE

Sunday, February 7, 2016
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