An Ode to Ade

By |2019-10-06T21:20:15+00:00October 7th, 2019|

My skin looks like Midnight Like my ancestors running through cotton fields to find freedom The dark, rough, callus of my hands break and broke shackles Are you not amazed by my glow? How it [...]

Cigars

By |2019-10-13T22:01:03+00:00October 7th, 2019|

I've never smoked a day in my life. Ironically, I've never felt the urge to either. Maybe having two close friends who felt the same way about it made the pressure from peers minimal [...]