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Hi my name is
Nah that’s way too formal.
Hey wassup it’s ya girl
What am I a radio personality?
Hi. I’m LaShae.
Wait. Yeah that
That feels comfortable.
Hi. I’m LaShae.
La like the note
Shae like the butter.
And I’m
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God says,
I am that I am
But if I said it
Would it be blasphemous?
Even if I am?
Because I am that I am
And…read more
I like the way
You get gripped
In the palms of a man
Ravenous in his pursuit
To hold everything
From my neck
To my hips.
He takes his time
With you
Because he knows you
To be special
To be precious and beautiful
I’m sorry
I had to see your beauty
Through someone else’s eyes.
So now,
I write this poem with pride
Waving my pen like it’…read more
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It took your body
Twelve years to climb
Four feet and eleven inches.
Although you have plateaued in figure,
I hope your soul can continue to grow.
I hope your heart expands;
I hope your spirit strengthens;
I hope you can fortify your mind
And feed your passions
A balanced diet.
This is the year
You search beyond:
Beyond yourself,
Beyond the…read more
My Black heart bleeds for Palestine
From an ancestral wound
Opened by a new whip
Lined with explosive erasure.
My Black heart bleeds for Palestine
White blood cells imprisoned
Like the babies of the Gaza strip
Unable to heal my wound
Unable to escape.
My Black heart bleeds for Palestine
Fresh blood atop the scars
Left by the ‘67 r…read more