Poems from Amanacer
Here it is, the midnight hour
Staring into the dark of night
Contemplating love and life
How each night is a fight
In search of sleep
A...
Why must this slumber end
I am not yet finished with the dream
When the day begins
Nothing is as it seems
For the light of day
Erases our...
I called you yesterday Your voice was still the same Smooth like silk and baritone You never said my name And just like...
Please don’t judge me By the color of my skin Not all white people Are guilty of the sins Committed against our Black,...
I live in a box In the morning when I wake I drive in a box To the place where I make A little money to pay for the box
I work in a box ...