Poetry Gave Me Back My Voice.

All Riddles Are Blues, / And All Blues Are Sad, / And I'm Only Mentioning / Some Blues I've Had.

I Sustain Myself With The Love Of Family.

Each Of Us Has The Power And Responsibility To Become A Rainbow In The Clouds.

Shakespeare Must Be A Black Girl.

Home Is A Refuge Not Only From The World, But A Refuge From My Worries, My Troubles, My Concerns. I Like Beautiful Things Around Me. I Like To Be Beautiful Because It Delights My Eyes And My Soul Is Lifted Up.