a social commentary Among the vast of the sea and land Where a nation is born, Where a nation arises from the ash… Upon other large shoulders.
Brother, Lover, Poet, Freelance writer, Son,
o write a verse poet, to kinder the soul, to soothe it so, until we can feel every verse put to paper,
to my wife Vanessa A. Jenkins 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…
I use to hear them say “Letting those golden moments roll… But how much longer of a delay Or should I stay strong? Either way the clock ticks in time
O Spirit within me Spirit of the poetry that’s free. Abide in me to write to the people… From my soul of what I truly came… O Spirit in my soul
in memory of Rev. Dr. Martin Lut… And he looked over the mountain to… He told us that he may not get the… But putting everything in God’s h… What will yet to come.
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
to Tice, Sherry, Pat, Simone, Ma… Girls to the end No matter what No matter how, We are sisters to the very end
Canvas Paint Words. Canvas Paint
Hate in the land Making my people die A death not naturally but with a b… And you want to know why? Because of the unrest around us.
No matter the distance Between us in miles, No matter the lifespan, Spread all the while. No matter the challenges,
Summer rain— Falling from the skies, Summer rain— Pouring on my window pane, Summer rain—
in memory of Lisa 'Left Eye’ Lop… In hopes that your sleep Will be the best ever A sleep that’s eternal In hopes your soul be at rest.
the heat of the city feel it what a pity for the brothers and sisters who have 2 come to work for a living a… living in the city
