Knowledge in Hand
Knowledge is power, something I can't live without
For without knowledge I am nothing, nothing I will be about
You gain knowledge as you grow, then in classrooms let it show
And gift your knowledge to other people like a box with a bow
The more I know the better man I become
And defy the stereotypes of a black man being dumb
With knowledge in hand, there's no telling how far I can go
With knowledge in hand nobody can tell me no
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This is a good poem. It flows smoothly and stays on topic. Keep up the good work.