Poems about Animals
We had Dr. King, brother Malcolm, and we can't forget about Mr.Evers
All black men fighting for one thing
Do I know what it was like to be black in 1953?
Why, no, miss, I do not.
Do I know it was horrible?
Yes.
What have I done?
To deserve this cold floor.
What have I done?
To be slammed in the face by that door.
The Woman with a Fake eye
This woman had an eye scariest of the scary
She scared every kid in sight like bloody Mary
Pushed to the side
and always passed by
I do the deeds
that are whipped out of me
You can not stand up
Hold me down. Hold me down. Hold me down like a tidal wave swallows anything and everything in its way.