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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th May 2014 11:36am
29th May 2014 11:36am
Maya Angelou
Born in St. Louis, Missouri in 1928
Author, Poet, Activist, Artist and mother
My most respected
Black female poet
Penned some of my favourite poems
Caged bird
Phenomenal woman
Still I rise
Alone
As a child I read her book
I know why the caged bird sings
The book touched me
Was re-read many times
Maya Angelou
Is an inspiration
Achieved so much
And had an open heart
April 4 1928 – may 28 2014
REST IN HEAVEN
Author, Poet, Activist, Artist and mother
My most respected
Black female poet
Penned some of my favourite poems
Caged bird
Phenomenal woman
Still I rise
Alone
As a child I read her book
I know why the caged bird sings
The book touched me
Was re-read many times
Maya Angelou
Is an inspiration
Achieved so much
And had an open heart
April 4 1928 – may 28 2014
REST IN HEAVEN
#memorial
#MayaAngelou
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8 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
29th May 2014 00:02am
29th May 2014 00:02am
First TIME
She said she had always wanted to try it
Wanted to know how it felt
To have every part of her body
Touched by another woman
Kissed, caressed
Hunger, aches quenched
If her fantasy matches reality
Asked me to show her
How it feels to have soft
Lips on her breast
Surrounding her nipples
Soft hands on her body
Parting her sweet chocolate thighs
Tongue dips
pushing deeper
Savouring her juices
Pussy getting wetter
Tongue fucking with percission
Clit swollen
Manicured nails
Holding my head in place
Tongue soothing...
Wanted to know how it felt
To have every part of her body
Touched by another woman
Kissed, caressed
Hunger, aches quenched
If her fantasy matches reality
Asked me to show her
How it feels to have soft
Lips on her breast
Surrounding her nipples
Soft hands on her body
Parting her sweet chocolate thighs
Tongue dips
pushing deeper
Savouring her juices
Pussy getting wetter
Tongue fucking with percission
Clit swollen
Manicured nails
Holding my head in place
Tongue soothing...
1875 reads
14 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
8th Dec 2013 8:10pm
8th Dec 2013 8:10pm
GEORGE STINNEY JUNIOR
21 October 1929- 16 June 1944(aged 14)
The youngest child to be executed
For a crime in the U.S in the twentieth century
Accused of a crime, no proof provided
Segregated time
Family forced to fled in fear of lynching
This child George stinney left to face trial alone
No confession ever recorded
Just fourteen years old
Went to trial
His young life put into the hands of
Court appointed tax lawyer Lawyer Charles Plowden
This person was meant to be his defence
Only had his own political interest in his head
No witnesses to...
The youngest child to be executed
For a crime in the U.S in the twentieth century
Accused of a crime, no proof provided
Segregated time
Family forced to fled in fear of lynching
This child George stinney left to face trial alone
No confession ever recorded
Just fourteen years old
Went to trial
His young life put into the hands of
Court appointed tax lawyer Lawyer Charles Plowden
This person was meant to be his defence
Only had his own political interest in his head
No witnesses to...
2025 reads
15 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
6th Jun 2013 12:01pm
6th Jun 2013 12:01pm
JAH I PRAY
Jah I pray keep my child safe
As they go about their day
Bring them home safe and well
Protect them from the madness
That has poisoned our streets
Life no longer valued
No longer grateful for the blessing
That JAH has given
Devalued, true mean has
Been taken
For no justified reason
Mindless actions
By our young that now
Worship the gun
Jail and the grave
Getting occupied by the day
JAH I pray you show us a way
To lead our young
From their reckless ways
Change the path of
Our future
By educating our young...
As they go about their day
Bring them home safe and well
Protect them from the madness
That has poisoned our streets
Life no longer valued
No longer grateful for the blessing
That JAH has given
Devalued, true mean has
Been taken
For no justified reason
Mindless actions
By our young that now
Worship the gun
Jail and the grave
Getting occupied by the day
JAH I pray you show us a way
To lead our young
From their reckless ways
Change the path of
Our future
By educating our young...
1047 reads
7 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
31st May 2013 2:04pm
31st May 2013 2:04pm
RUNNING
Running but you can not
Escape yourself
Lying while knowing the truth
Kidding no one but you
Look in the mirror
The lies you have told reflects
From your eyes
All alone the truth daunting
The lies haunting
Who is that shouting?
Conscience trying to be heard
Is the guilt too heavy to carry?
Self-hate creeping
How many people have been hurt?
Time will tell
No way to escape
Nowhere to go
Everything you do
Goes with you
Was once told
Never do anything
You cannot live with
Those words haunt you now
What...
Escape yourself
Lying while knowing the truth
Kidding no one but you
Look in the mirror
The lies you have told reflects
From your eyes
All alone the truth daunting
The lies haunting
Who is that shouting?
Conscience trying to be heard
Is the guilt too heavy to carry?
Self-hate creeping
How many people have been hurt?
Time will tell
No way to escape
Nowhere to go
Everything you do
Goes with you
Was once told
Never do anything
You cannot live with
Those words haunt you now
What...
1142 reads
8 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
30th May 2013 8:40pm
30th May 2013 8:40pm
MOTHER AFRICA
We need to multiply and replenish the earth
How can we talk about repatriation?
When Africa as a continent
Needs to be uplifted
Become rich and strong again
A proud continent done wrong
Stolen and broken
Evils token
Repatriation has to be more
Than a dream
We have to have something to give
To make Africa green again
Mother Africa was our original home
But it needs to be made whole
We as a race need to unite
And fight to make things right
Unite and fight the same fight
To much talk and not enough thought
No action taken...
How can we talk about repatriation?
When Africa as a continent
Needs to be uplifted
Become rich and strong again
A proud continent done wrong
Stolen and broken
Evils token
Repatriation has to be more
Than a dream
We have to have something to give
To make Africa green again
Mother Africa was our original home
But it needs to be made whole
We as a race need to unite
And fight to make things right
Unite and fight the same fight
To much talk and not enough thought
No action taken...
1138 reads
6 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
30th May 2013 8:29am
30th May 2013 8:29am
Morning Healing
Lying awake in the darkness
Thoughts going around my head
Early hours of the morning
Best time of the day
The quietest moment
Feels like the whole world is asleep
Everything feels at peace
Contemplating life
Only distraction is the faint breathing
My lover lying by my side
Sharing my innermost feelings
With a higher being
Guide and protector
Soothes my soul
My personal special moment
For that moment in time
The pressure of life is lifted
A sudden movement
Gentle sigh
I turn and watch him sleep
My beautiful...
Thoughts going around my head
Early hours of the morning
Best time of the day
The quietest moment
Feels like the whole world is asleep
Everything feels at peace
Contemplating life
Only distraction is the faint breathing
My lover lying by my side
Sharing my innermost feelings
With a higher being
Guide and protector
Soothes my soul
My personal special moment
For that moment in time
The pressure of life is lifted
A sudden movement
Gentle sigh
I turn and watch him sleep
My beautiful...
1039 reads
7 Comments
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