If I'm going to do it
I'll find ways
To define
And redefine
And redefine
My face artistic expression
My lips
The untold lesson
My bone structure
Abubakari, Akhenaton
My cerebellum
Is my secondary wife
Greatly beloved, Khia
Can you see her, Nefertiti
Along my parched throat
the Valley of Kings
King Tut
Boy wonder
My soul dies
During my 17th
Year of rule
I was born of greatness
I grab my crown
Every time I awaken
My skin is black
This I know
My face Artistic expression
My medulla
Bibliographic lessons
YOU ARE READING
THE SEASONAL TREE (BOOK III of Poetry)
PuisiThird collection of poetry I've written from a source of experience, love, heartbreak, joy, happiness and pain. It chronicles my life in my 30s as an openly bisexual black male, finding his way. ↘️↘️↘️⬇️⬇️⬇️↙️↙️↙️ Photo credit from paintingwithdiam...
