This poem is in view of the Black killings in America and racism at large….
Slowly my eyes shut
Then there it was,
Pitch black, gross darkness
Empty and totally unexplainable
Didn’t look like the color of no man
Suddenly I saw
Blinding bright white light
Didn’t look like the color of no man
The day I died I realized
That no man is black or white
Man is just different shades of man
All colors beautiful to behold
Wonderfully and perfectly made