Tamika Stubblefield Poems

In my single parent 'hood.'
Black mothers rise before dawn
Kitchen lights blink on
Maybe a minute or two
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Poetry is a great many things
to each poet you see,
Poetry even has various meanings
as to what it is to me
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Women with words
Work wonders with
Amazing anecdotes and
Analogies,
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I like being brown
Caramel with red undertones
I love my thick lips and wide nose
I can create kinky masterpieces from my locks
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Your style
Is so profound
Without even making a sound
Your presence
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I reach for you
Hoping that this is a dream
And you will return
From the garden, a rose
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Time
For me
is an illusion.
Existing only for the mind,
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