Sherman L. Fowler Poems

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1.
Hot Flash

I am caressing her
pressing my face against
her slim black body...
My exploring finger touches
...

2.
Thinking

The fog rolls
over under and through,
hiding Black rocks.
It turns and tumbles
...

3.
The News: Invisible Men

The news would have
given me the blues,
had I not been there
standing tall with a
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