Girl Kwansaba Poems

Your arm is Soft like sponge pillow, 

Heavy is the head that rests on;

 Soft but strong, made me embrace loner.

 Serene voice is all...

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I see a girl in the mirror
A thing of beauty unseen by all
She weaves poetry, and cooks sublime notions
Paints the sky green, the land blue
Twirls...

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"What's your story?"
she questions,
"you seem interesting."

wildflower eyes
                  ...

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Hey little black girl keep your head up and walk proud the ghetto cant break you 
and the hood cant make you who you are...

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