Hands -Spoken Word- 30 days of Poetry excerpts #15

I gathered all this information even before I felt his hands

‘Cause that’s what women do

Investigative reporters

So much better than Nancy Drew

We’ll be home cooking dinner and at the same time watching you

His hands were so powerful they split adams and made me two

Its been three weeks now and I’m still collecting his residue

I go to church on Sunday to praise God for making not only one hand

But 2

There was something in his gaze

And not even a short paraphrase could describe this mans hands

Hands (Poetry)

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Waiting for a Real Jesus! 30 days of Poetry excerpts

Sinners Traders and Judas secretly know
I looked deep within and asked
 But Lord is it me though 

I know your voice that so mercifully freed us
So I wait patiently and diligently
For a real Jesus!
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Waiting for a Real Jesus! – Poetry

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Mathematics – 30 days of Poetry excerpts

Need to put some distance between this forest

Latitude

Dialogue not complex enough

Platitudes

Feel all alone in this room

Solitude

Costume not heavy enough

Magnitude

Tryna’ find some happy

Gratitude

Mathematics (Poetry)

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Dis-order – 30 days of Poetry excerpts #14

You’ll never understand why I eat the way I do
Don’t try and diagnose me
Because I will eat you away too

Dis-Order (Poetry)

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Morphine Drip – 30 days of Poetry excerpts #13

For Halloween I want to be a morphine drip

So I can crawl backwards through my veins

And nod sluggishly off into corrosion

Mixing this chemical with the rain

I want to be a morphine drip

To plunge into this open rip

Keep me filled to slow this painful trip

Morphine Drip – Poetry

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Retitled- Old Hag! – 30 days of Poetry excerpts

LAND OF THE FREE

YOU CAN’T FOOL ME

THIS RAG IS TAINTED WITH HYPOCRISY

RIVERS STILL TORTURED DAMS STILL RED

AND SHE USE THAT SAME COLOR TO REPRESENT OUR FUTURE THAT’S STILL DEAD

CENTURIES

OLD HAG!!!!

I AIN’T GOT NO LOVE FOR THIS CLOTHE

SO F*** THE AMERICAN FLAG!

FREE ME! (POETRY W/ AUDIO)

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My Midnight – (Poe-Estory) 30 days of Poetry excerpts #12

The restaurant was nice and yes full of talk

I got up and excused myself with my oh so sexy walk

The men they eyed and said dame who is she

My midknight turned around and said.

“Oh she’s with me”

Remember in the beginning when I was tempted to say no

Well it’s been 55 years and I’m glad he made me go

Imagine 55 years with just one man

I’m proud to say he still loves me and I’m still his biggest fan

My Midnight – (PoeStory)

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Mourning – 30 days of Poetry excerpts #11

I scaled his face with my point finger

And I cried

Because

Mourning

Was well on its way

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Caged – 30 days of Poetry excerpts #10

Running from Damascus waiting for the storm to pass us

Come sail away with me to a place where pain

Will be no more

Caged in Old Age – Poetry

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Widow – 30 days of Poetry excerpts

I am childlike from these moans

My pen and paper have turned stones

From the weight of this wind

And death has become my companion

Widowed

Widowed – Poetry

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