There are still some slaves,
But not as much as there were...

The Long Poem
This poem goes on and on...

Out In The Open
Out in a wheat; grass field...

A Bad Morning
I woke up and got out of my bed...

Washed Away...

Not Ok
All black lives matter...

A Wise Man
A kid walked up to the wise man...

Wood
Make of only trees...

The Sea
The waves on the sand...

Summer
Outside in the warm summer air...

The Calm Lake
Waves on the surface of the lake...

Spring
Leaves starting to grow...