Poems from Sarose

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A young Haitian-American immigrant grasping her American dream through poetry.
It was the last day of summer And a brilliant orange hue illuminated the sky. My body, Laid serenely across a field of golden tinted roses...
I want to feel the ocean breeze, I want to feel the light of the moon As we lie together on the sand, I want to hear nature's melodious...
Dark Whisperer, Dark Whisperer, hush up For I am terrified I can no longer endure Yet another night Of the taunting, and the pain No longer...
Eyes, deep as the Nile. Lips, so angrily tempting. Mind, an expansion of knowledge, That pulls me closer than Earth's gravitational pull....
Father may I, may I tell you that I'm grateful? Father may I, may I tell you that I'm thankful? And not for all the right reasons because...