#Krjpoet
I am not pretty I am not fat, I am not tall enough, Too short, To thin,
Torn. Battered. Forgotten and even cast aside Like anything else Or like some piece of garbage toss…
Every body wants a revolution! Something to fight for Something to say I belong to some… A struggle of what’s right A fight for what’s wrong
To Nikki Giovanni Poetry and rhyme And reason At any season You’re the mother of words
Sweet as honey That’s what you are to me And even more than words to say To have you near every night and d… That’s the way I feel about you.
Just in case you get this message Be sure to tell it to the sister Who’s down and out Who’s lost their way, Who no longer have hope
Survival In a world that owes you nothing And yet they say they do. Give or take a thousand or two Yeah take NOT give
My eyes are still open, The mind still alert, My body’s sluggish feeling like di… But yet I am up tonight this time… There are so many dreams to dream
A SOCIAL COMMENTARY BLACK IS MY SKIN TAR BABY... SAMBO
I sing a morning song That the robins do sing. I sing a morning song That you hear the church bells rin… I sing a morning song
(to Starry) Up Above I see You shining brightly,
Gloomy skies with dark clouds abov… Where rain was every where And I am here lying in bed Sleeping, slumbering into a dream Unknown journeys of twist and turn…
Life goes on The mistakes are gone Times of remembrance are past The clock ticks on and on. I was born, I lived, I die,
o write a verse poet, to kinder the soul, to soothe it so, until we can feel every verse put to paper,
I am thankful! God gave me another chance To live, to love To learn, to be free To believe in a God I serve,