Black Poetry : America built on


going above and beyond
Aug 20, 2010
Mean tough soil
When the rain goes upon us
Our planted food comes up for show
Depending on the human force
Where the energies are wrapped like foil
For the duty of our future nutrients
As seasons come around traditions of sacrifices become known
As day becomes night
Night becomes day
Working the grounds as a hoe comes my way
I have tried to wrap my sections up as I slay
Quietly making my way back to the water reflecting me always on top
Making a way for us

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