Poems from Taylor Nichole Cathey
*BLACK*
Risen from the ashes,Black, Black,The exotic one of madness,Black, Black,Rugged and bold, you make fun these lips, but play the...
You know and understand what they doing to our young black Queens right...The mirror holds dozens of mothers and sisters mouths and cries, ...
I am one woman In a sea of million lives lost, I was a mother, a sister, a best friend, but that will never be included In your story for...
History rewritten át the barrel of a gun, How mùch does she need to bleed, What can the blood on his face mean,Those hands, That mind, The...
*What Was A Black Woman's Truth*
When was the time for her to call a place her home, without it being ripped out from under her, When was...