2 Poems
Niaya McCoy
Thank you ma’am
after Langston Hughes
Dear Ms. Jones,
I want to thank you for all the positivity you put into my life, thank you ma’am. Thank you ma’am for cleaning me up when needed. The life lesson you once taught me in the past is not predicting and helping my future. Thank you ma’am for feeding me when no one else wanted to.
The history of racism
tweet in response to Mystery of Iniquity and This is America
We are black
With most of our skin not attached
Swollen with scars bruises and more
Because our skin is not white
They think we are poor
As we go walking the streets unashamed
They call us beneath our name
What we are is not poor or broken
But a star that shines
If only they would understand