Poems from NykearrAlleasse

On the days in which my blackness be a burden My body just a container, a casket. Mahogany skin cultivated to hold dead things. I offer my...
Ode to the Nerd. To the kid who sits during P.E. classes drawing dragons despite the demons dancing in his head. To the girl who...
A: Little girls are made of sugar and spice, everything nice. N: We are raised to become sugar incarnate. C: I will melt in your mouth,...
It was september 15, 1963 It was august 24, 1955 March 24 1944 It was the evening of May 16, 2010 11/22/2014 5/31/2012   Addie Mae...
ALL: an Elegy for Charleston in Thirty One Haiku   J: these blood soaked floorboards murmur  gospels we have fought hard to discredit   N...

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