© 2018 by Djoré Nance The river that runs twixt Texas and Oklahoma Native blood the same as the native color The river that runs from the...

© 2018 by Nicki Pryor He had a Dream Yet it's still my Nightmare... The stares slicing The blank faces stabbing The uncomfortable glances...

© 2018 by Leila Martinez My name precedes me everywhere I go and I am assumed and categorized before I walk through the door. I am brown...

© 2018 by Lisa Lloyd Forgive me. Forgive my arrogance. Forgive my statements of ignorance. Forgive my unspoken, but definitive...