Poems from stephomor
I am a baby
I enter the world and open my beautiful eyes to see the light
Cute as a baby, oh that’s me
Smiles from bundles of joy
Poof!...
Dear White People,
You say you are scared of us
because of
"our violence",
"our words",
"our faces",
"our demeanor".
But did you know,
you...
I watch them
Walk out the door
Of my life
Forever
Their footprints are ingrained in my carpet
Their words fixed in my mind
I remember the...