I have many enemies One happens to be the inner me I question the excellency of this Black energy True, I am great, as are all of us Yet blood graces the pavement and they ask why we fuss I’m furiously fumbling reality, which is foolish and full of s**t Dealing with what the ancestors… Read on
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Look at their eyes They’re staring back at you On the verge of tears Afraid their blood will smear, the cement Black, more than a color It’s a feeling, a lifestyle; a target They’ve picked on the pigmentation that picked and plucked, till their hands bled Was it really centuries ago? Those Brown Eyes Never… Read on
VOX ATL teen poet Zakai Beck debuts with his poem "Human." A piece about our differences that make us all alike. We make up earth. We are Human. Read on