Poems from Clorissa Campbell
The world can be viewed as bodies in a room.
The butler always under stress
presenting,serving,cleaning but hardly appreciated.
The woman...
We are waiting on me to discover,
that being single since 1997 and being born in the same year is ok.
That not owning or wearing makeup...
The bell rings once, twice, three times.
Another chapter,
another sentence to jot down in the book of my journey.
I'm on my way,
one class...
All my life a sea of white
At school and on teams
They ask so many questions
" Why is your hair like that?"
" Let me touch it!"...
" He leadeth me beside the still waters."
Water.
My first time at the pool
" Do not run! " she says
"Jump with me Rissa! " my little...