Poems from AceyAddams
I've seen and been through more than I should. Freshman at University of Cincinnati for Women, Gender, and Sexuality studies.
An open letter to my thighs:
Dear thighs, I truly adore the trunkiness that you are
Like roots of tree limbs that climb up from the ground...
The hardest thing I've ever done
Was admit I lost a childBefore I stopped being one.
In my senior year, I took a psychology class.
For me, it was an easy A.
I had taken child psychology before,
I knew the basic ins and outs...
If a black man is shot and no white people are around to see it, will justice be served?
If the shooter is white, does it matter who was...
When my 12th grade English teacher asked me what home was
I wrote that home smells like zucchini muffins and sangria
And sounds like an...