So I get up on hurr today and see that Chari D nominated me for two blog awards: Shine on and Sunshine award. Then I was like WOOT... Firstly, thank you for getting me all hyped up tonight. Check out her blog and awesome photos.
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Tuesday, 25 March 2014
Sunday, 16 February 2014
Original Piece: Forever being Renewed
Let's just say it's a condition
Standing here along these behavioural walls
kneeling up with a display of comfort but supposedly restrained.
Each day I meet a blank slate that thinks little of his or herself and I remember; myself.
Remember the days and nights of the marriage held by me and him
How he constricted and ruled me has his puppet
A mere slave to his darkness, yet I was uncomfortably contempt
Early, early deprived of innocence and the rites of fatherhood.
Witness of splattered blood, yells more screams that kept my dreams sweet.
Standing here along these behavioural walls
kneeling up with a display of comfort but supposedly restrained.
Each day I meet a blank slate that thinks little of his or herself and I remember; myself.
Remember the days and nights of the marriage held by me and him
How he constricted and ruled me has his puppet
A mere slave to his darkness, yet I was uncomfortably contempt
Early, early deprived of innocence and the rites of fatherhood.
Witness of splattered blood, yells more screams that kept my dreams sweet.
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Tuesday, 13 August 2013
Original Piece: Never stolen but taken Home
Death
has a time to steal us away, steal us and carry us away
But one who was molded
and shaped in Christ’s divine was never stolen, but simply taken home.
Here on this day, our
eyes and hearts are flushed with tears for a life of which is seen as gone
But smile on, as her
spirit is still alive, she’s elevated, gently uplifted in the Father’s hand.
Thursday, 4 July 2013
Thursday, 6 June 2013
Original Piece: Before I Self Destruct
Before I self
destruct, I must thank you for the virtue of
which you fondled
with.
Your incompetence of
being an old man got the best of you and here you are trying;
a child's virtue
How proud you must
feel of this victory tremendous
Not yet a woman but
you boast of your flirtation with her clitoris
Embraced her with
hands afflicted with darkness and dirtiness.
But, before I self
destruct here's her mistrust
Gained access into her
life, cloaked her like a butterfly, sang her a lullaby and rockabye
has your hands accidently said hello, to her innocent virtue.
Engaged ignition,
engrossed in confusion as she set her time for a mentally malfunctioned
distribution.
Tuesday, 4 June 2013
Wednesday, 20 March 2013
Saturday, 9 March 2013
Poetic Muse
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Wednesday, 6 March 2013
Introduction to a Unbefriended Self
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Monday, 4 February 2013
Hello Black History Month: Black Stains Sneak Peak
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