Born to it
It, to me
As it is
A tone of many
Yet, so few
Due to my exposure
My skins tone
Shows truth
Isn’t it beautiful
It is the only one
To suit me
My creators’ brushes
Were full, with colors
When they painted me
Isn’t it beautiful
Masterpieces are those that have
Vivid essences
From their beginnings
To their infinities
I am one
One of many
Yet so few
I was 23 years old when I wrote "my native skin"; in those times, I was sifting through to find my escape from racism in my locale. I also was only beginning to have some understanding of how to use the English language. Thank you Rose
Under Amber Skies, written by author and poet Jill Eisnaugle, is a wonderful collection of rhyming poetry guaranteed to please every reader. In this, her second book, she writes of new friendships kindled, as well as old friendships solidified. She g
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
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