Queen
for Miss Black Tulsa 2018 Born a lamb in the Year of the Dragon, destined to fly high yet raised a caged bird, singing songs in A minor, pulled wagon for the dough, not for the ‘Gram, hummingbird eloquence, a … Continued
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The What
What the horn blows resounds through my studio in the concrete jungle where pin oaks grow What the bird sings resonates in my dreams at the break of dawn when in full swing What the book dares me … Continued