Poem No. 8 Poem by Sonia Sanchez

Poem No. 8



I've been a woman
with my legs stretched by the wind
rushing the day
thinking i heard your voice
while it was only the nite
moving over
making room for the dawn.

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Sonia Sanchez

Sonia Sanchez

Birmingham, Alabama United States
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