Through their fighting screams
my nephews bleed together
a brother’s true love.
Weep for them often;
in this segregated world
their love is questioned.
Filed under Haiku, News, Photos, Poems
Tagged as black, blacklivesmatter, blood, brothers, equality, haiku, Love, Poem, race, white
Cute lol 😚
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