Circus of Words

I know why the caged bird sings Why the steel constricts so heavily around And the weight of the air on delicate wings Rubs away at thei...

The final part of my expression of black history month. Part 1 is an expression of me when I was really young (roughly birth through middle ...

II. Enlightened But my roots run deep Twisting and turning, Entangled in the lost legacy… She told me to rise          Because ...

Every year during Black History Month I reflect: on well-known people, the forgotten heroes, the unsung heroes. I reflect on my own experien...