Henry made
You,
that
You were coloured
Black.
So what in hell possessed
The guys to
Paint this sucker red?
Red would be
Improving
Cos blacks
A tardy dull
But Yellow
Looms like
A gravid
Banana
Doesn't.
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Poetry allows us to condense our human experience. THis blog has original poetry and comment on poetry especially modern, contemporary and radical poetry.
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