By: Adeboboye Adekoya (Sullivan Sophomore)
The still climate has brought about changes.
I can’t see the roots,
But I’ve been told by the trees
Atlas, the Earth is laid down
At ease, she stood with her shoulders high
Made way through the rubble of scorns
Her skin in its vulnerability,
Petals of pride rippled through her curls
Clothed in roses and pearls;
She rose against the perils.