Poems from sequoyahenry
Where will all my inside jokes go?
Do I pack them with me,
Roll them up so they take up less space in my mind and my luggage
What happens...
I
can take
the heat.
The rays of sun never fail to slow me down
and lighten my head
I lie in wait
for the heat to form a pillow under my...
Don't be afraid to ditch a pencil for a pen
Because when you erase,
it still leaves a mark.
So be confident
Write permanently on others'...
Never did I think eyes so expressive
A nod so profound
Yet my heart filled with pride
As someone else gazed upon my Creation
Then up at me...
I wish I could slam About the handcuffs they put on black people’s prideOr how the way that only considering blue lives leaves them blind...