Poems from Zanies
Alone in my own head
as I rest tonight
ins and outs of breathing
calm me while I lose sight
sight of reality, morals, and ethics...
My heritage is mixed like the color of my skin
I'm too black for the whites
Too white for the blacks
But, my color is not who I am
The...
Opened pages
white and black
eyes see ink and bleach
and a coffee stained corner
take me away
to adventure and wonder
Paper back...
Backwards alphebet, speaking tongues
2nd language, chugging jug
matching voices, doing flips
roller skating, building ships
Many...
Deep, rich purple flowers
long, stacky green stems
purple flowers reach into the stars
droopy, sad petals with vibrent, lively colors...