African American Haiku

Rap music is mine
The dozens I left behind
I love my mama

by Melvina Germain

Comments (9)

Beautifully flowing sentiments.
Flows in the ear like a sweet breeze from the south of GEORGIA when it is on my mind where the moon lies high! Paul
As beautiful a stanza as you can hope to find anywhere, full of love and melody - - - - - - - - - - -] Dear eyes, dear eyes and rare complete - Being heavenly-sweet and earthly-sweet, - I marvel that God made you mine, For when He frowns, 'tis then ye shine!
Here I enjoyed this poem with a lot of happiness it gives.
Being heavenly sweet is what poetry needs to be. Great. Thank you poet.
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