Uncolored Poem by Milton Wayne

Uncolored



I am not a color.
I am a man.
I am not a slave.
I ama king.
Royalty over most things.
Somethings be getting to me.
Somethings been stolen from me.
Stand tall like my father taught me.
Stare down the system.
Recreate where I been from.
Rule over the system.
Rest and watch the sunset.
YAH
BY: M.W. Styner, Jr

Saturday, November 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: culture,freedom,historical,peace,spirituality
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Milton Wayne

Milton Wayne

Houston Texas
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