Inheritance. I wasn’t raised to callmyself Black, Indian, Chinese–“You’re human,” said my parents. That...
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In the digital realm where verses unfold, PoemBay whispers tales untold.
at seventeenwas i,so oldso young.andit was therei first met war. i saw their broken...
cry your dreamschild,cry silent your screamsasstill again,those masters of warface our soulsand try to...
water for danceshadows last.walk the paris streets,slow.sweet rain,all their eyes lingerwithin my soul,evening. –...
nowhere left to gostanding,at the crossroadsjust a man. searching the sandfor his fingerprints,lostso long...
carry the roads, move along. a songwearsa long winter windand i reasons to believeseasons...
sail on,when the sun is gonewhen the wind risesoff a river slowwhen you hear...
highway dancingduring a long dayof runningmy thumb,carrying me nowheregrew tired,a sunset and beautycarved the...
young girlwith her south china seaeyeswhere an ocean windsighsstands as she tries. in the...
on years,on the dance of whispers.where have we gone when the merry pranksterspainted the...