By Khalid Musa
Art work for above By Akina Lalla
I claim I’m not a poet but I can feel it in my bones
I say I don’t carry pain but u can hear it in my tone
First they enslaved us, then when we fought for change
Our minimum wage was just change
I’m from a land of poetry, literary, literally so don’t try to belittle me
Hundreds of years has passed, independence at last Read the rest of this entry »