Poems from kobena
My Skin is black, but
I am the dedicated student, the one you see everydayAlthough you do not quite know meSo mistake me for a thug,You...
Why do I write? I write because of the stars that hang in the sky, the dreams that I dream,the words I dare not say, the...
i happen to be be called wise by many
an owl, the beauty of me is perplexing
adorned in ages of wisdom and knowledge far more than any...