Personal Bubble, a poem by Tanasha Martin

Personal Bubble, a poem by Tanasha Martin

Born of love, raised in the streets, Commitment to school confirms: Young woman, full, bright future. Her mother struck down by germs.   Microbial moves that stalk Her hands, surfaces and crowds; Washing cannot cleanse the fear, Hidden war within the shroud.   Its method, prey on the weak Contaminate, its attack Knowledge and strategy armed Her only plan to fight back   Academic scholarship, […]

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