Poems from ebonyvenus

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I was born of poetry.
How do I love thee? Let me count thy ways   12 for  The number of scrapes I have from your regular practice of carving initials into my...
I can’ t paint with a brush  that well, But I know how to paint with a pen and an ink well. My words form pictures that pictures...
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I brought you into this world I can take you out. These are familiar words that every black child hears when they act up The Father, our...