Today,
my body, burnt
and burdened
finally adorns
another torment.
Today,
the overhanging
ghost, an ancestral
curse claims my bud.
Today,
I walk branded,
now and forever,
the Jezebel.
DU LIEST GERADE
Where the Flowers Bloom Unwatered
PoesieA collection of poems written throughout several stages in life, journeying through the human condition through the lens of black girlhood and black womanhood.
