“Summa Noir Laude: The Highest Black Honor” by Alona Leoine
Within these Maize and Blue walls, where Victors stand
I strut with intention, my heart in my hands.
With roots so deep, a rich ebony shade,
In this sea of ivory, I still strut unafraid.
I carry the songs of my black people’s fight,
Through endless days and North Star nights.
A tapestry of dreams, just waiting to start,
In this freshman world, I’m off to play my part.
I catch the echoes of my ancestor’ cheering me on,
Giving me their superpowers to be wise and strong.
I walk with grace, a queen uncrowned,
With every step, I claim my ground.
Dark in beauty, but a mind so bright,
Talents and ideas ready to ignite.
Books in hand, I rise, I learn,
In diligent flames, my spirit burns.
A melanin woman, magical as can be,
I cherish my roots, my identity.
For in the mirror, I see the truth,
I’m a powerful legacy for future black youth.