revolutionary poets

TawanaBy Tawana “Honeycomb” Petty

revolutionary poets
peel poems
from the scabs
of our existence
clenched tightly 
between gums
worn from resistance
we barely exist
through the pain
in our stories
yet embody
the wisdom
of Ancestors
before us

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