An Analysis of ‘Death Ain’t Nothing But A Song’ By Donte Collins

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my mother moved out of her body   decided it was no longer worthy it couldn't contain her laughter she couldn't obey the house rules of human   her spirit that young & fresh fever    wanted to call the night her dance club wanted to try new clothes stay out later my mother now wears the … Continue reading An Analysis of ‘Death Ain’t Nothing But A Song’ By Donte Collins

An Analysis Of ‘What The Dead Know By Heart’ By Donte Collins

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What The Dead Know By Donte Collins (2017) lately, when asked how are you, i respond with a name no longer living Rekia, Jamal, Sandra, Philando i am alive by luck at this point, i wonder often: if the gun will unmake me is yet made, what white birth will bury me, how many bullets, like … Continue reading An Analysis Of ‘What The Dead Know By Heart’ By Donte Collins