Category: bone
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Black History Month Short Poem
Days and nights spent wondering if things will get better You are the core of strange fruit That refuses to live without roots, You cultivated a culture from a soil you could never call home You are the epitome of blood meeting bone because you never gave up When the thunder struck, you kept going …
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Unknown Sea
The delicate truth evades me Does it always have to be so rough? So cold? I feel it in my porous flesh Akin to the ache in my bones It runs from me like a stranger Yet it hits close to home But I look for it Like a child searching for waldo It’s a…
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Unpopular Reality
Give me the truth One thing I learned about lying Is the upkeep cost is too high Because you have to lie again to maintain a lie So tell me the truth Even if it curls your upper lip And brings salty disappointment to trusting eyes I can’t live in the dark Unaware of the…
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Broken Home
Broken Home A doctor can mend fractured bones But when a heart is tore No contractor on God’s green earth… Has the ability repair a broken home Love always, Esha <3
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The Horizion
The Horizon you melt into the scene the prickle of newly dressed grass under toe connects you with all that is mosquitoes hiss in your ear they speak a dialect all their own, “feed me the life source from the bone” merrymaking for you is climbing beyond the highest peak of your understanding…
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