Poems from ccromer165
My smile is fading.
Once filled with a child- like fullness
Glaring
Manifested with happiness
Now it strains to find the once whole...
Who am I, really?
Am I Black?
A color? A label thrown on every brownish type person they see.
I ain’t even Black I’m brown!
Tan...
Raise your hand Demarcus
The school teacher chides
Delay until I greet you with my eyes
And though he raises his hand
Not a sliver of...
Smack that bitch
Fuck that hoe
Gender norms pulsate
Black blood splash
Flat lined life corpse like Sasha asks
Where is the honeysuckle...
Happiness
That’s what you want
-Genuine Happiness
Unlaced with sadness
A peekaboo of misery
A sarcastic turn of the cheek
No genuine...