Short Compassed Poems

me  known  kinds  
the  sorrows  of  how ,
and the  me  grown ,
finds 
the  arrows  of  die .
me  gotten  and  may a bee  for  
gotten ,
the glotten and the  why 
of course ,  
gloomed  where  the  feelings  felt
are,   
and  the  almighty  looked
a   being liver ,
and  the  sanity upon once had I
compassed  my  the  had 
is  a killing dance ....

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am black, am black
i will say it loud
for that am proud
it has compassed me all around


am black, am black
from my head to toe
no matter where i go
wither high or low


am black, am black
black is beauty
this is my identity
for i can only be me


am black, am black
for black is a nation
it is more than color
black is Nubia
black is power


am black, am black
and that do not make me inferior
but rather feels superior
for black is natural
black is forever...

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