Solomon Shane

Written by: shane solomon

A name that would sound of the Hebrew
Yet where I walk my skin color pronounces different
A sound that reminds  you of the wiseman and his mines
Or of his many wives
A gas chamber I never went too
A biblical verse I never entered 
A history of an irish girl
Who married with a runaway slave,
To give him a name a legacy
Like the roots of my past,
Sturdy, strong and irreplaceable
I am just  a girl with many accusations given to me