Cockspur Poems - Poems about Cockspur

...REDEMPTION VOICES Africa is watching. African-Americans, your suffering is our suffering (I once suffered racial slurs even in my own country), your pain our pain, your shackles our shackles,......

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...There once was an alchemist gifted with the mortar and pestle, Who could combine magic with herbs and wax in a glass vessel. She used charms and floral elixirs to make enchanted scented candles, ......

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...The light is gone Totally put out Scarey to those that roam To all that are about Suddenly the thunder Of James Rifle gun fire The shells are asundered So you better be aware When the she......

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