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A Black Boy

by Chrissie Morris Brady / July 28th, 2019

He was a black boy
His only hindrance was the colour of his skin
He dreamed dreams which were neither black nor white
Dreamed of a future that was bright

He was a black boy
Gunned by coward in the darkness of the night
He was you and I when we were young and carefree
His blood was red, not black or white

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One Voice…

by Wild Sounds Poetry

https://festivalforpoetry.com/2019/07/28/read-poem-one-voice-by-chrissie-morris-brady/