A poem for all my Sisters

Sister my Sister,

I love you so much.

Lend your hand in support, instead of a punch.

Reach out, and lift up, all Sisters we must.

With trust in each other, the glass ceiling will bust.

Living with love and levity, we flourish.

Living with spite, will only leave us malnourished.

By Tami Warren

Written by NamasteNegro.com

Tami Warren is the writer and creator of Namaste Negro. She lives life with daily doses of levity in Denver, Colorado. Tami earned a B.A. in Sociology, from the University of Colorado. Tami keeps it high, in the Mile High City. Humor is healthy so cachinnate. Cultivate compassion, and comedy, we are all connected. Namaste. tamiwarren@namastenegro.com | @namastenegro

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