Poems about Race

Him
We grew up listening to fairy tales, The happy endings that would last ever after.
She Is...
I watched her cry. Many nights I tried Just to understand why these Tears fell from her eyes. Who hurt her so much, That whatever started
My Black
The color of my skin has caused a lot of people to hate me
Metrical Rhyme
Circumstance by Angela Brown  
lief vir jouself- love yourself
Being as black as the night sky isn’t easy
Erased
I am Black A race named after the richness of skin A race deemed unclean
Why me?
The word “RACISM” was introduced to me, while the English language still struggled to fly free from my mouth.
My World
Over 300 years of incarceration. Today we still got our people living in incarceration.
What is race?
What is race? What is racism? We hear these phrases on the news
So where to?
What is it that they did wrong? Is a better education too much to ask for They needed a better version of education

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