HOMELESS (POETRY)

HOMELESS

FORMLESS

NONCONFORMIST

USELESS

LAZY

DIRTY

IGNORANT

PITIFUL

PLAGUE

MAN MADE

UNSOCIOLIZED

CRITICIZED

TRAUMATIZED

IMMOBILIZED

SODUMIZED

GHOST EYES

CAGED UP RACE

PAINTED ON FACE

DISCIPLINED RACE

A LOST CASE

A F***** WAIST

 

LAZY

DIRTY

IGNORANT

PITIFUL

PLAGED

MAN MADE

SOCIOLIZED

TRAUMATIZED

HOMELESS

REMEMBERING,,, (POETRY)

REMEMBERING,,, (POETRY).

EXILED (POETRY INSERT)

I heard the church folks whispering

That’s masstas son

Never in their bed, they raped us on patches of earth and vacant fields instead

Lynching

Disempowerment

Physically

And psychologically enslaved

It was Martin

Harriett Tubman

Rosa Parks

And many more who were brave

They would stand us up

Spin us around

And someone in the crowd would yell

I’ll take four

And the others were useless like confederate coins after the war

(POETIC WORD) EXCERPT

I WRITE UNTIL MY FINGERS BLEED

MAKING BABIES TO ADD ON TO THIS POETIC BREED

AND MY GARDEN IS WHERE I PLANT THESE POETIC SEEDS

FOR ALL WHO ROAM MY PASTURES TO MEDITATE AND READ

IT GETS HARD FOR ME TO BREATH

TRYING TO FULFILL THIS PATHETIC NEED

I TAKE REFUGE IN THESE WORDS

I HIDE BEHIND MY POETIC TREE

SO I SCRIBE AND PLANT POETIC SEEDS

I’M ADDICTED TO WORDS

THIS IS MY PATHETIC  NEED

Excerpt (Shades of Grey)

SHE WILL NEVER WANT YOU

THE WAY YOU WANT HER TO

AND YOU WILL BE BROKEN

ONCE

AGAIN

BE

CAUSE

SHE

IS

TAINTED

TAINTED BY THE PAST

AND EVEN LOVE DONT LAST

FOOL OF ME!

 

 

AND NOW…

I WAIT

AND WAIT

I WAIT PATIENTLY

FOR YOUR SHADES OF GREY

 

CARRY ME (HAIKU)

THE PATH IS NARROW

BUT THE ROAD IS SWEET DON’T FRET

HE WILL CARRY ME

WILDERNESS (HAIKU)

HUNGRY SO HUNGRY

FOREST, TREES AND STARS ALIKE

WILDERNESS FREE ME

DANGER (POETRY INSERT)

His eyes weighed heavy on me like 500 hundred pound dumb bells

Hoping he couldn’t read into all my body language and what it could tell

Cause I was moved by his smooth

But was playing it cool

And was trying to keep to this first time rule

I really needed him to move from my side ways view

I was afraid he could see

The fear that lied in me

And smell the lust that rivaled in my mind

And made musical notes in a pattern down my spin

And he was poetry to my soul

From the top of my head to my pinky toe

I swear I felt him land

Dangling like candy above the palm of my hand

Because when I looked at him I saw nothing but man

And boy was I trying hard not to look

ONLY ME AND GOD KNOWS ( POETRY INSERT)

ONLY A FOOL CONTINUES TO THINK ABOUT

WHAT WAS

BUT WORST OF ALL

WHAT COULD NEVER BE

BUT BOY DOES IT HURT

THAT NO ONE CAN KNOW

BUT GOD AND ME

I MOVED THAT MOUNTAIN! (POETRY)

I MOVED THAT MOUNTAIN! (POETRY).