Poems from rhoffman424
As the heat rises,
people let go of one of their disguises.
The temperature will soar,
and one’s wild side will wage war.
With the...
What does being black really mean?
Is it what's being represented on TV?
Does it relate to a status quo,
or what you truly know?
Isn't it...
As we complain about things being unfair,
there are families in the US without health care.
You may not have gotten what you wanted for...
When stress bothers where I lay,
a poem becomes the sweet lullaby that keeps it away.
When I am feeling something that is hard to express,...
Most of us say we need it,
but do we truly believe it?
We are in constant competition to win the prize:
job positions,
checks written;
Don'...