My Black Is Beautiful HAIKUS
“X Marked The Rocks”
The X in excellence seals your footsteps.
Stones trustworthy acts of strength.
The “King” was Our Shepard
Crown thee majesty honoring such grace.
Guide us oh mighty leader!
Parks Meant To Park
Rise open green pastures on the grassland
Botanical gardens stand.
Panthers Walk on Twos
The eye of the tiger awakens from heat.
Stroll down pairs of foundation.
The Klain Is Never Switched
Nature births replaceable legacy.
Under no circumstances.
Ropes, Chains, and Batons Are Allies
Unleashing from chains, listen as they fall.
Now links a stick of friendship.
Hoses Tear Skin
Cracked lines rupture an imperfection’s wash
Remove the hurt from my coat.
The Church Had No Solace for Four
Come house of worship which gives condolence.
For the sake of empty times.
Soon We Will Be Done….
Ready for the final end.
The Battle Is Not Yours
War encounters clashing face of the Earth.
Attack one’s own controversy
The Civil Was Signed
As a nation respect society.
Marks an endorsed existence.
Does Being Black Mean
Negros serve virtuous reality.
With fierce character essence.
The Fountains Are Like Flint
Beginning inspirations cascade spring.
Delight in unseen pleasures.
Miles Was the Selective Campaign
On the pathway to greatness miles ahead.
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