Troy Ulysses Davis
Love Poems (Mirrored Acrostic)
Lamentations over historical evil
Oligarchy an eyesore of the barrio
Venus, the planet, the temperature, Dev
Earth, the ear, embryo, trimester, safe
Performing the ritual of labor. Cramp.
Oh so close to an inferno
Eros works for NASA ire.
me putting emotions in a poem
Settling down focusing on forms
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Still I Rise
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William Ernest Henley