Poems from kendra0112
Mama, please pour some bleach in my bath water
I need to wash this dark stuff off my skin
I need to look like the ladies on the television...
I don’t know much about life
But I know about art
Art is a hard task; there are no shortcuts
Art is not always beautiful
It sometimes can...
La’u teine Samoa, my Samoan girl
You are truly a queen
Skin as brown as a coconut husk
Stronger than any man I have seen
La’u teine...
I saw him again today, with a milk ring around his lips as always,
Breath of chocolate chip cookies,
His beautiful tussled hair clung...
You don’t like my natural hair?
I don’t care
My naps suit me.
You don’t like my worn out shoes?
I don’t care
They get me where I need to...