by ShaRhonda Dawson “The Search For My Mother’s, Mother’s, Mother’s” In order to know about myself, I had to learn about my mother. In order to know about my mother, I had to learn about her mother. In order to know about my grandmother, I had to understand her mother […]
Who is Black? a poem created out of desperation to be connected to something by ShaRhonda Knott Dawson Say it loud, I’m Black and I’m Proud! But who is Black? Especially, when none of us are the actual color black; we are the color brown. To me: Black folks, are, […]