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I am currently 64 yrs young. I would like to share with the group a poem I wrote while in the US Air Force at age 22.
Say There Black Sister,
The Black Man Is Your Mister,
And For You Black Brother,
Like A Sister, There Is No Other,
Because Yall Go Together,
Like Birds Of A Feather,
So Why Not Flock Together,
It Suppose To Be That Way.Yall Look So Good Together,
When You Got Yourselves Together,
Charm and Beauty,
Rhythm and Grace,
The, Coordinated Race,
That Can Turn Sounds Into Song,
Everyday Movements, Into Dance,
Create Sweet or Funky Music,
Make That, Feel So Good Romance.Yall Ought To Give Yourselves A Chance,
To Show How Beautiful You Really Can Be,
With A Little Love, My Brothers and Sisters,
Unlimited Possibilities.
