Manisha Imani

Joined June 2018

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Hi! I am always looking for a way, to be honest, and transparent through my writing. I hope that every story that I write blesses you, helps you or makes you feel free.

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Ode to My Ancestor
you died, and I was born hands tied to a tree dress stripped to the ground bare black skin meeting its date with his whip
By Manisha Imani7 years ago in Poets
Harlem
Summer wasn’t sunny, it was canceled Leather seats sucked me in while I thought about my dreams The night sky whispered my life
By Manisha Imani7 years ago in Poets
To: Rejection, From: Me
We meet again You met me on a good Friday Right when I opened my eyes You met me at my bedside You met me at the gym And I wanted to ask you
By Manisha Imani7 years ago in Poets

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Ode to My Ancestor

Harlem

To: Rejection, From: Me

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