Poems from juelz98

Clabber Milk Cornbread Fantasy (Claudette's Song)
“My dreams are humid from sun and water and heavy from cornbread and clabber milk” I am adjacent to a mason jar on a silent front porch....
How Good it Is to be Home
  Flawless is born in my thighs that stretch wide and thick  and rest peacefully like African Mountains on an abundant coast. time has...

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