Other № 4046
Proud to be black
Swinging my hips as i walk
Gesticulating beningly as i talk
Why should i regard their didain?
or drop to my knees and plea for acceptance.
The breeze provoked my afro puffs as i relax on the seashore
My smmoth dark skin gleamed and my eyes sparkle as the sun tends to smile more.
They screwed up their faces as if they smell a dead rat.
However my superb shimmering smile remained.
5 comments
didain -> disdain
plea is not a verb. plead, perhaps? or "give plea" (stretching it)?
smmoth -> smooth
I'm glad you're proud, but it would do the sentiment a lot if you could put the poem into less of a halting collection of vaguely rhyming fragments.
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