Hair like strong twine, sweet like the harvest of a California grape vine, to stop the spread of your smile is the worst crime, voice melodic like summer wind chimes, spirit divine, little Black girl I love you all time. My mother,
Kiersten Adams
Kiersten Adams is a 22-year-old freelance journalist interested in pop-culture, television, music, film, and anything absurd. A West Chester University 2020 graduate, Kiersten enjoys reading, writing, photography, trying to propagate her friends' plants, and getting into heated discussions on prison reform. As a Philadelphia native, she lets the city inspire her passion for writing.