By Diane Rabideau-Wise
Jacksonville Branch, Florida
Brown-Down.
Knee-Neck.
Neck-Closed,
Air-Where?
Brown-Down.
Momma’s where?
There is no air.
Son’s-Down.
Momma cares.
Momma’s where?
Not a sound.
Life-Gone.
Brown-Down.
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A brilliant poem. clear and to the point. Love it. Continue the good work!
Congratulations.
dhisrael
Very powerful and timely.
poignant