Poems about Race
Long Live the King by Christian Betancourt
God Bless the soul of Martin
More than just any ordinary man
Dear Little Brown Girl, At a young age, I did not yet realize that I was unique, different, one-of-a kind. I did not know the history of
Beauty. You're too dark for thatYour luscious skin once againhas been attacked by such harsh mentorment and hate was destined fo
I dream of thoughts and spaces where I reclaim my power,
I dream of reciting verses:
We wear invisible chains alongside these bars
Holding within our ancestor’s abuse and still fresh scars
I wish labels were for clothes and
Segregation of colors remained in boxes of crayons