Wednesday, March 18, 2020

Renee' Drummond-Brown writes



They ov’r-looked her.
Nev’r saw her ‘comin.

Thought they were better than.
Upside-down-brown.

Dirt poor.
She cried “Lord! Lord!”

He heard.
He came.

He gave her pride.
She conquers her fear.

Now it is them
who cries.


Dedicated to: It’s a low-down dirty shame.

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