You… And the walk behind Neighborhood churches, Past the soft whispered Air conditioners-- With the concrete platforms, To look for,...

Cluttered classics, boxed and bagged in hundreds of multi-colored crates, a dull, sticky, chipping, hard plastic compels you to glide...

My five year old biracial child, Curly hair and down-turned smile, tells me she likes every color, except for brown. Love and an open mind