Poems from rsingh92
The clang of a single coin in an empty tin
Alerts the man to sadly look down.
He fishes out the nickel
Holding it up to the light...
The clang of a single coin in an empty tin
Alerts the man to sadly look down.
He fishes out the nickel
Holding it up to the light...
My background holds me in shackles
My history promises no bail
My culture restrains me with bars
Because my accusers see it as my jail.
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G 0
B 0
H 255
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L 128
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Frequency
430–480 THz
Wavelength
700–635 nm
In my eyes
I cannot deny
Her movements of grace
Her styles and tastes
Her brilliant, shining grin
Her beautiful, glowing skin
They...