If I want my generational
legacy to know my name
I must exude my existence
left long enough
so that my pen’s ink
can leave a stain eternally
©Yvonne Coleman-Burney
JustOneStoryTeller
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CATEGORY
life
If I want my generational
legacy to know my name
I must exude my existence
left long enough
so that my pen’s ink
can leave a stain eternally
©Yvonne Coleman-Burney
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mrmelody7 says: So much in agreement with this the existence of I was here |
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Street Cries says: Poetry at its finest |
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2b2b2 says: Word Up!! |
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