Get Your Premium Membership

Jhaine In a Favela, I Think

Jhaine in Brazil, I think closest I can figger 'cause, we don't share some language probably a generational thing I suppose many words I don't understand many of the words she writes like music but, the ideas, I think I could help to explain maybe Jhaine, she comes across strong seems to carry herself well loves her baby brother beautiful and strong rise up, little sister, rise on up above it all and bring the ones you love for you are beautiful and you are strong

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs