March 19, 2018

B- Poetry

Blessed with the courage to be....

Brave, not a slave. Smarts in my

Brain allow me to maintain.

Breaking all boundaries.

Busting down doors,

Because I want more.

Best in my class, at biology.

Because the human body is astonishing.

Beware, I am a beast on the mic.

Blowing up my paper with flames when I write.

Beloved is my pen who…

Balances my mind when I rhyme. I relax and take my time.

Breathe in – withholding pent up energy.

Breathe out – release this poetry in me.

Because of you, I am free.

Because of you, I am free.

Body is what I appear to be

But, dear beloved – Jereni is Poetry!



© Cheree Alexander, 2015

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