Color Photography

Black words

bleed onto a

White page,

stained with the blood of history.




The blood of our fathers;

The blood of the oppressed.

It marks every chapter,

mixing with the ink,

painting pictures;

the kind you don’t see

in museums or

in magazines.


There’s no glossy shine here,

no polished finish,

just color photography

in all its bleakness.

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