The Poetree

It. Happened. The. Night. Before. Christmas. Rainy. Christmas. Eve,Dexter. Played. Rudolph. At. The. Community. Christmas. Play. He,Is. Cheating. Again. While. His. Wife. Is. Shopping. Miles. Away...Dexter. With Two Floozys Wearing. Jingle Bells In Their,Underwear. Eating.Dexter Wife Christmas. Cookies Beneath The,Mistletoe. In The Rain His Wife Peeping Through The Window..Watched By His Wife's. Hoodoo Black Cat,Dexter And The,Women Go Upstairs. To Play Reindeer Games. Silently. His,Wife,Comes. In. Out Of. The. Rain.What. Has. Been. Going. On,Her,Hoodoo. Cat Is. Saying. . The. Temptations. Rudolph. The,Red Nose. Reindeer. Is. Play…

Racist. Men. Calling. Him. The. N Word. Hoodoo. Wizard. Nipsey ,Heard. Now. He. Speaks. The. Temporarily. Color. Changing. Words..At. A. Former. Louisiana. Slave. Plantation. Racist. White. Have,Their. Nativity. Scene. On. Christmas. Eve. Night,The. ,Singing. ,Is. The. Racist. Carolers. .A. White. Baby. Is. In. The. Created. Manger..Ignoring. The African. Golden. Bird. As. It. Puts. The. Potion. On. The. Baby. In. The Manger. ,The. Racist. Preacher. Speaks On,The. White. Shepherds. ,White. Wise men ,No. Room. At. The. Inn.Everything. Is. Joyful. ,But. Then. They. Notice. White. Jesus,Has. Black. Skin....Loud. Screams. Loud. Screams ,Loud,Shrieks.....The. Devil. Did. I…

So many people scared to think Afraid of what it might get them Terrified that a lie, An untruth, is what they loved Standing still on a hill That gets them Nothing That gets me Angry That gets me It really does How could the truth scare you down like that She ain't ever hurt nobody No you hurt yourself Giving into what was wrong Because it sounded like a sweet song But was poison all along And it left you for dead And now look at ya In over your head Wake up! You're not gone But the longer you prolong The more you resist You becom…

Mr. John Doe Intoxicated by the thought of you. Catching my breathe as I close my eyes and vision you. I want you. Losing my focus with mental images of you. Smart man, good man, black man, strong man, kind man, fun man... A man's man that knows love. That knows God and God knows him. A man hugged by the sun, just as myself. A man that reflects in my mirror. I want that, I need that, I deserve that, I am that... Love... A new found freedom can bring confusion. The heart just wants to be wanted. The flesh just wants to be held. The mind...gets drowned out...That's the battlefield. He's vain; he thinks this is about him, and he thinks this is about him. Oh, (Ha Ha) l…

I recently decided to limit my list of bestsellers to the top 10 books. Here are the Top 10 Bestselling Books for September/October - 2017, in the Fiction, Nonfiction, Children's, and Poetry categories. Except there are no books listed under the poetry section. In fact I have not been able to compile a poetry bestsellers list since the January/February Period--even then there were only two books with enough sales to warrant inclusion on a bestsellers list. I've sold poetry books in September and October but it was one of this title and one of that title. In the late 1990's, it was not unusual for poetry to be the top selling-genre period. But that was duri…

Southern. Summer. Day,. Smith. Family. Has. Gathered. With ,Great,Anticipation. To. Celebrate. Their. Ancestors. Owing. Slaves,Upin,Their. Ancestors. Intact. Plantation... Unaware To ,The,Smith Family,Within The Slave Cabins Ancient Walls. The,Ancient Evil Spirit Shape Shifting Plat -Eye Creatures,To Each,Other Call.. The. Smith Family ,With,Joy,Laughter,Music,Then,They,Pause. Coming Toward Them,,Green Goblins ,With Razor Sharp Teeth And Claws..The,Smith- Family Run ,Run,They. Speak. Loud,Blood-Curdling,Screams. And. Shrieks.. .As. The. Goblins. Chase. The. Smith,Family. All. Around. The. Plantation,Climbing. Up. Centuries. Old. ,Trees,Som…

Just got back from, TAMPA. I was treated like a QUEEN. I wanna live there! http://plenaryreview.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/gabbysidibeelle.png?w=300&h=187 HURRICANES Why are the hurricanes all named Sharon? And Mary and Bill and names like Karen? Why don't they give them a name that is hard to say like Rasheeda, Keyshaun, Tameka or Dontay? If I got a job at the Hurricane Center I'd sneak into the computer room and via keyboard I'd enter some hurricane names that would make you say they must have a Brother naming them that way. ©2010 A. Supreme Email your poems to me so they can go live on THE NIGHT WRITER blog…

Nubianpoets.com is proud to have Latorial Faison who has been featured along with Iyanla Vanzant, Danny Glover, and Dr. Cornel West in the 2003 NAACP Image Award winning book Keeping the Faith: Stories of Love, Courage, Healing, and Hope from the Black Community as this year’s contest judge. Latorial holds a graduate degree in English from Virginia Polytechnic Institute & State University and has authored several books, which includes: 28 Days of Poetry Celebrating Black History, Mother to Son, Secrets of My Soul , and many more. Click here to Download the Official Entry Form

DEADLY ARTIFACT: A Science Fiction Novel By Eugene Allen Wilson FINAL SCENE OF CHAPTER 35 They both laugh. He pulls a folded sheet of paper out of his right pants pocket and hands it to her. “What’s that?” She asks with surprise. “It’s a poem I wrote for you,” he replies with noticeable glee. “When did you start writing poetry?” “Just before I begin putting those love notes in your hallway locker. Until you confronted me, I was going to put this in your locker too. So, I just kept it. It’s kind of old, but I think you’ll like it.” She removes the paper from his hand and unfolds it. She notices that the paper is yellowed and wrinkled. She begins readi…

Black. Boys. In. The. Library. ,What. Books. Will. They. Seek ? When -Reading. ,When. Reading. Will. They. Listen. As. The. Books. Speak ??-What. Books. Will. Enlighten. Their. Minds ? Perhaps. Stories. Told. -With. A. Poetic. Rhyme. When. Reading. They. Can. Learn. About. -Their. Slave Ancestors. Kidnapped Bought And Sold. They Can -Travel With Harriet Tubman Within The Underground Railroad -They Can Learn About Kwanzaa What It Means . Learn About -Ancient African Kingdoms With. Kings. And. Queens. . Biographies -Of Black. Scientist. ,Astronauts. Inventors. This. Country's Wars. With-Black. Pilots. And. Soldiers. Read. About. Mystery. …

A. Black. Skin. Race. Of. People,Captured,Kidnapped,Forced. To. A,Strange. Land. By. Evil. White. People ,For. Enslavement. ,The. ,Slave,Auction. Poster. Does. Tell. Human. ,Bondage,Horror,Torture,,Misery,They Would Dwell. Negroes ,For,Sale,The. Slave Auctioneer Begins. I Tossed Some Of ,Them,Over. To Be Eaten By Sharks,Slave Ship Captain Says,With,A ,,Demonic ,Sadistic Grin.. Families Separated,There Is Weeping.. Their. Love Ones ,They Will Never Again. Be Seeing. The ,Slaves,Remember. Upon. The. Ship,,Thrown. Into. The. Ocean ,The,Dying. And. The. Dead. Floating. Upon. The. Ocean,We're. ,Arms,Legs. And. Heads. Back. To Their. Native. …

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Church. Bells. Ringing .. Again. The. Holy. Birth. Will. Be. Told....Jesus,Born. In. Bethlehem. Of. Old....3. Kings. Following. The,Holy. Star. That. Shined.. This. Is. Black. Christians. At. ,Christmas. Time....No. Room. At. The. Inn,In. A. Stable. Joseph. And,Mary. Were..Shepherds. ,Talking. Animals. At. The. Holy., Manger.. In. Black. Churches. A. White. Jesus. You. Will. Find...This,Is,Black. Christians. At. Christmas. Time....Jesus. Birth ,Contradictions ,Where. Ever. ,Matthew. And Luke ..Jesus Existed ,Besides. The. Bible. There. Is. No. Proof...Jesus. ,Christianity. ,,Enslaved. Black. People. Souls. And. Minds...This. Is. Black., Christians,,At. Christmas. Time..…

Gross eww nigga I don't wanna get high wit'chu And I'm not a drinker either Keep all that lameness you do Take me on a picnic And tell me a funny joke Take me out to dinner Where no one there smokes I just wanna enjoy the company I don't like living hard and fast I wanna slow it all down And stop grabbing on my ass I'm a boring old soul I like what I adore If you give me a little room I might give you a little more But don't tell me none different Than what I wanna hear Give me sweet nothings All from ear to ear You don't need to be the be…

IN A INNER CITY ELEMENTARY CLASS.WHAT IS AFRICA TO YOU BLACK LIBRARIAN ASKED.FROM MY WORDS ,SPIRITUAL JOURNEY,ENVISION THE SCENE.AFRICA, OUR ANCESTORS , MOTHER LAND OF KINGS AND QUEENS.SEE THE ELEPHANTS BY A UMBRELLA TREE.THE WILDEBEEST MIGRATION UPON THE SERENGETI.FROM PREDATORS, IMPALA AND GAZELLES JUMP AND LEAP.UPON THE GROUND, COBRAS, BLACK MAMBAS,BOOMSLANG SLITHER AND CREEP..HEAR THE ROAR OF A LIONESS PRIDE.THE SINGING AND DJEMBE DRUMS OF ANCIENT TRIBES...VULTURES FIGHTING OVER A WILDEBEEST CARCASS..WATCHING ZEBRA, A LEOPARD IN THE TALL GRASS.SAHARA ,KALAHARI THE GREAT DESERTS,MOUNT KILIMANJARO,VICTORIA FALLS.IN THE RAIN FORE…

Walking. In. The. Community. ,Feeling. The. Warm. Spring. Breeze.,But. Within. There. Is. A. Feeling. Of. Unease.. Calm. ,As,The,Sun. Beans. Down. Between. The. Leaves. The. Birds. Sing,Joyfully. In. Trees. Upon. Blossoming. Flowers. ,Are. Butterflies,And. Bees. I. Wave. And. Friends. And. Family ..But., There. Is. A. Feeling. Of Unease. . Any. Moment. Any., Second,,,Racist. White. Police. Will. Attack. Have. Me. On My Back,Upon. My. Neck. Their Knees..Demonic. Laughing. When. I. ,Say. I. Cannot. Breath. .Before. I. Begun. Walking. This. Happening,I. Could. Foresee .....

Why would I care That your man want me When he picked you I won't mind him Why would you care What I'm up to He ain't here or there So go find him Stop stressin' my chill 'Cause he actin' up You're his wife So do better I'm lmfao All day over this I can't believe y'all Still together

Body Language I see you across the room, your eyes are fixed right on me. They start at the top of my head and go down to my high-heeled shoes. I try to concentrate on something else, but my eyes keep returning back to you. I become uneasy, uncomfortable, as you begin to approach me. You ask me for a dance, I don't hesitate, I eagerly enter into your embrace. Bodies attracting like a magnet, sticking together like glue. Your body speaks fluently, mine... listens. (c) 2015 Cagedbird Evelyn D. Hall/ Author & Poet

Envision. As. I. Take. You. Back,It. Was. 1619,When. Slave. Ship. Jesus-Came. Because. Of Evil. Demon. White. Men. Kidnapped Black-People,Slave. Ship. Jesus. Did. Contain... Upon. Their. Necks,Wrists. And-Ankles Shackles. And. Chains. Upon Them. Horror,Torture And-Pain.. On Slave Plantations Jesus Slave Sermons Were Tortured ,,Upon The Slaves Again And Again... Centuries Later,In Black-Churches. For Salvation The White Man's Jesus You Must ,Obtain.-Black People Embracing. The. White. Man's. Jesus--Black-Bondage. Remains...

Agony, Not Ecstasy A day has gone A week has passed A month will soon be over. I can't wait too much longer. I am getting weak at the knees My heart is missing your love My body is missing your touches My lips are missing your kisses My ego is missing your compliments My conscience is tearing me to pieces, So I need to ask you something, I need to ask you for... Forgiveness. (c) 2005 cagedbird http://myseashellbooks.com/books/dontays-alphabet-book-color/

It's. Christmas. Time. Again. Celebrating. With. Family. And. Friends.. As. I. Stand. By. The. Windiw. My. Beloved,Kissing. He. Beneath. The,Mistletoe.. Observing,So. Much. Happiness. I. See. . My. Great. ,Uncle. Talks A Black Jesus Nativity. As I Stand By The. Window,Watching The Rain Fall From Above. My Aunt Lucy And,Harriet Play Christmas Songs From Their Favorite Singer,Four-Tops , Levi Stubbs.. Children With Their Video Games And. Toys. Voices And Music,Joyful. Noise.. We. Talk. And. Laugh. Remember,Those. Long. Gone. With. Memories. And. Photographs...The. Food. Cakes,Pies. Yams. Mac. And. Cheese,Turkey,Pot. Roast. And…

Christmas. Eve. ,Home , From. Last. Minute. Shopping. ,Outside. It. is Raining . Oscar. Peterson. Christmas. Music. I. Begin. Playing.. My- beloved. And. I. Are. Unwinding. . Sipping. Mocha ,And. -Comfortably. Sighing.. Earlier. With. Other. Shoppers. We. Did. Race.-To. Find. A. Good. Parking. Place. The. People. ,Old. And. -Young. ,Big. And. Small. Were. Shoving. ,And. Grabbing. Inside. The -Stores. And. Malls.... The. Noise. ,Chaos. And. Madness.- At. home- ,Oscar. Peterson. Christmas. Jazz. Music. Brings. Bliss .. -We. Stand. By. The. Christmas. Tree,As. The. Lights. Glow . We -Joyfully. Kiss Beneath. The. Mistletoe . Hugging,. Upon. Each. -Other- We. Gaze. -…

Sankofa My sons and daughters Why remain disconnected? We have been waiting. Holocaust Come let us reason. Everyone else remembers. We forget our own. Rosey In the West Indies, The truth is sweet like sugar Here, soft as cotton. Hell It wasn't so bad Yes, this is the narrative Told... and accepted. Keepers Keepers of the flame Torch within non-consuming Keepers of The Way. Legacy We must remember That this is not all there was There was still "before"

through the eyes of real selfish ideas wreaked havoc on many whose hopes and dreams were snuffed out— like the flame of a candle in a winter-wind storm.... through the eyes of real not just metaphorically; but literally generations suffered the hellish terror— of stolen rights and identity... lineage obliterated— roots chopped like mulch and scattered in the wind like dry leaves of Autumn with no regard— making it impossible to know— from which tree we came— which yard?... through the eyes of real what are our real names??? sad to say—"we …

Disconnected by: JonRenee' Withdrawn from a world, Where relationships seem to become a thing of the past. Where everybody has a friend that has a friend. Competing for time that doesn’t last. Provocative forces of energy. Indicative to technology. Searching for love, but love is now the minority. Texting replaced verbal conversation. Missing baritones and femme fatale, Alters the dynamics of basic instincts, An attraction that disturbs the structure of communication. So she’s disconnected. …

Another. Teenage. Black. Male. Roams. The. City. Streets. More. ,Teenage. Girls. He. Is. Trying. To. Meet..Recently. ,Again. Back. In,Court...Another. Teenage. Girl. Pregnant,Not. Paying. Child., Support . Another. Example. For. Racist. White. Society.. Black. Males. Having. Children ,Then. Fleeing. Responsibility...His,Children,Will. He. Ever. Embrace. And. Protect???The. Mothers. Of. His. Children. Will. He. Begin. To Treat. With,Respect ????.He. Can. Be. A. Rapper. He. Believes. Some. Of,His. Friends ,Street Thugs And. Thieves. ...Will. He. Begin. To,Avoid. Criminal. Friends. ,Become. A. Responsible. Father. For. His,Daughter. And. Son. Or. Will. He. Continue. …

A Poet You Should Know: Natasha Trethewey - Winner Pulitzer Prize for Poetry and the winner of the inaugural Cave Canem Poetry Prize for the best first book by an African American poet.

Hello ALL! Although I have written three fiction novels, my passion before all of that was poetry. I have a group of poems that I would like to put together and publish, however, I am not sure how it will be received. My question is if there is any real benefit in publishing my work? I mean, besides for my own personal feelings. Thank you very much.

Were Pygmy. With. Fangs. And Claws. ,Captured. Racist. White. ,Men. ,They. Take. To. Their. Lake. Surrounded. By. Stones. .Piranha in. The. Lake. The. Racist. White Men. Are. Shown. ..Thrown. Into. The Lake. The. Racist. White. Men. Begin. To. Loudly. ,Shriek. And. Moan. ..And. In. Just A. Few. Minutes. ,Only. Thing. Left. Are. There. Bones. ...

With the Center for African American Poetry and Poetics, Dawn Lundy Martin wants to make Pitt the place people go to study black poetry. “We want to help to really put that MFA program on the map so that if you’re a black poet, the very first place that you would apply to and your top choice would be the University of Pittsburgh,” Lundy Martin said. “Right now, that’s not true.” Pitt English professor Lundy Martin is co-founder and co-director of the CAAPP, which Pitt launched in March as a creative think tank for African-American and African diasporic poets and artists. Located on the fourth floor of the Cathedral of Learning, the Center records Pitt’s history …

Awaken, From. A. Romantic. Dream. So. Real. It. Did. Seem. . On. A. Tropical. Island,With. A. Beautiful. Black. Woman,,We Walk,Loud. Is The,Ocean. Roar. . Noisy Sea. Birds Wander Upon The Shore... A,Place To Be Alone We See. Away From The Loud Crowds,And,Howler Monkeys In The Trees.. A Blanket. We Did Lay,Upon,Each Touch. And Kiss. . Did Bring Enjoyable Bliss... Our,Passion Rising Like Flames Of A Fire.. Erotic -Whospers,Surrending. To Each Other's Desires. Loud. Was. The. Moans,,Soft. Was. The. Sighs. Loud. Was. The. Groans,And. The. Love-Cries..Caressing. In. A. Loving. Embrace. Laughter,Smiles. Upon. Our. Face…

You ever wanted a thing so bad that the thought of losing it before you even have it makes you mad. Do you ever dream beyond the moment of conception with the intention of having better things. I ask God so many questions because I just want to know what it all means. Looking over life wondering how women can take on so many roles. We have pushed up those around us while not losing sight of our own goals. I wasn't prepared for this life with so many fires to put out. Where we speak life into existence but we are never taught how. Where we as individuals should be allowed to determine our own worth yet we don't understand this that our value can't be decided on earth …

Removing me from we isn’t us anymore, Removing you from us isn’t I without you, Removing direction and knowing the destination is like pounding peanuts that never turn to butter, It is an unnatural state of existence where love is misspelled and misguided. Love is jaded on the other side of authenticity, where we pretend to be something less than the cataclysmic change of reality where ice burns down the systematic structure that removed me from us, Where you removed you from me and me isn’t I anymore, They removed thoughts of tomorrow where darkness over takes the light and dimmer is not the shadow as it stands alone, It is the door…

Fire Passion Heat. Coal, the doorway to the soul It only takes one match to ignites an infernos glow What is done is done to reach the fanatical domicile that fear controls What is left behind but ash like cinders that embrace the wind as it blows to and fro Kindling the energy that fuels and intensifies. Dry resources the catalyst that leave nothing to compromise. Yet it is essential to contain the flames that blazes red dancing blue and gold in contrast to the jumping embers Yes there is beautiful in the mist of the scorch as it lay waste to unopened gifts that are the hangman’s noose called out as remorse …

Each. Day. Proud. Black. Beauty. When. She. Walks. ...Educated. ,Proud. Black. History. Knowledge. ,When. She. Talks. ....Dresses. ,With. Respect. ,,,,She. Is. Captivating. .Knows. Her. ,Skin. Is. As. ,,Beautiful. As. A. Rose. She. Is. Always. Fascinating. ........

DESPITE BEING BORN AND RAISED IN THE GHETTO.YOUNG BLACK MALES,THEIR TALENTS THEY ARE ENCOURAGED TO SHOW..THEY LEARN NOT JUST FROM BOOKS UPON SHELVES..THEY ARE TAUGHT THE KWANZAA PRINCIPLES,TO TRANSFORM THEIR COMMUNITIES AND THEMSELVES...WORDS OF A UNITY ANTHEM,THEY SPEAK AND CHANT..DRESSED RESPECTFULLY,NOT SHOWING THEIR UNDERWEAR,FROM SAGGING PANTS..THEY ARE TAUGHT BLACK ACCOMPLISHMENTS,BLACK ASTRONAUTS,DOCTORS,INVENTORS AND SCIENTIST,THEY ARE TAUGHT WHAT THEY CAN BECOME..LEARNING ABOUT AUTHOR ALEX HALEY,MARCUS GARVEY,MALCOLM X AND PROFESSOR MANNING MARABLE,,THEY ARE REMINDING YOUNG BLACK MALES WHERE THEY CAME FROM...THEY ARE TAUGHT TO HAVE A SPIRITUAL GROWING NE…

Movement, The stride, the ride, the existence of the curvature of the spine. The dip, the crawl, the spin into the slide. The catch right before the fall, tossing the world to tumble into the trap, where the spin is the ending to the dance as the eyes bounce and the fingers curl and the tips of the toes are a gift to the world. The box trot that takes the tap, as jazz became each man’s picks of how she would describe her wish, which is where he found her standing at. The clap of hands, the bending of backs, the swirl into the sambo, a frontal attack. The jumping jacks while the melody unfolds and all engage in the poetic movement both you…

The bible says females are the weaker vessel. My husband is 6'3, big dude. Yes at 5’6, I am weaker in many ways. I submit to his needs because I love him. I love all of him. His ups downs and side way exchanges. I love this man. So let me put this out there so you can understand. See I am his coach. He is my quarterback. I got his playbook. I stand on the sideline, Stepping up to the field when needed, but in the safety of the secure locker room that tackle is on me, or on that field in practice we run those plays. I am just as important but I am not getting on that field. I am his cheerleader whe…

Christmas. Eve. ,Luther. Vandross Christmas. Music. My. Girl -Friend. Is. Playing. Looking. Out. The. Window. No. Caro!ers. Heard-Singing ... My. Beloved. And. I. Are. In. Good. Health. This. Time. of,The, Year. Always. Preparing. With. Family,Friends. Time. Sharing..Gifts. Mailed. Some. Personally. Delivered. ,Wearing. Mask -Avoiding. Large. Crowds. At. Stores. I. Roamed.. This. Corona. virus I Christmas. I. Think. Of. Family,Friends. And. Home.. Christmas. Tree -And. Decorations. Don't. Seem. To. Shine. As. Bright. My. Girl. -Friend. Says. Its. Beginning. To. Snow. Tonight.. Glad. My. Girl -Friend,Family. ,Friends. Are. In. Good. Health. ,From. The. Corona virus. …

Submissive women first submit to God. When you belong to God and understand the concept of submission, it is easy because when you submit to your husbands you are submitting hopefully to the God in him, and you continue to walk in submission because of the God in you. You do not allow the world to alter your flow. Your movement is your truth and the truth tells the world who you are and ultimately who you belong to and that in and of itself helps you understand how deep submission goes. I move as the Queen, God made me to be, no matter how my King elects to step. I do this because I as a Queen knows how…

Time. With. Family. And. Friends. Joyful. And. Chaos. I. Did. Have..Home. Relaxing. Listening. To. Christmas. Jazz.... Ella - Fitzgerald ,Louis. Armstrong ,Oscar. Peterson. ,Wynton Marsalis...,Brings. Me. A. Lot. Of. Warm. Bliss ...Outside. In. The. Cold,Weather. ,Caro!ers. Singing,People. Home. From. Shopping. ,Some. Shopping. Late. While. I. Am. Home. Eating. Yams. And,Drinking. Hot. Chocolate....

Yesterday,Gun. Shots. Sound. Near. The. Playground,Children. Quickly Fled. Young. Jamal. Lie. Upon. The. Ground. Dead. For. Another. Black. Child's Murder. Tears. Are. Shed..Preachers. Not. Concerned About. Black Children,Safety,They Buy Cars Instead..Destructive Black Men In ,Gangs Is Widespread. Confronting,The Gangs,By NAACP, Preachers,Politicians,Are Not Led.Solutions For The Black Genocide,Problem Not Being Said..Black Community Leaders,Voices,Loud For Votes,But,Silent When. Gangs. Leave,Black. Children. Dead!!!!!!

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RAINY NIGHT,ALONE,SEVERAL MONTHS AFTER ENDING A CHAOS RELATIONSHIP..WONDERING,ANOTHER LOVE RELATIONSHIP SHALL I SEEK..TO ANOTHER EBONY QUEEN,ROMANTIC WORDS SHOULD I AGAIN SPEAK..MY LOVE PHILOSOPHY ,LOVE IS LIKE A FLOWER THAT GROWS.BLOSSOMING,BLOOMING LIKE A NEW SUMMER ROSE./LOVED HER SMILE,DARK BEAUTY ESSENCE,,LOVE AND AFFECTION SHE DID DISPLAY.BECAUSE OF WANDER LUST AND SCHEMES,THE RELATIONSHIP BECAME IN DIS ARRAY...DEEP LOVE AND PASSION, FOR HER, MY HEART DID ENCLOSE..RELATIONSHIP BEGIN WITHERING LIKE A SLOW DECAYING ROSE..SMOOTH JAZZ, LOUD MOANS AND SOFT SIGHS,OUR LOVE MAKING DID CONTAIN.NOW, IN THE DARKNESS OF MY LONELY ROOM, ,WITH S…

NOT LONG AGO,HAD A LOVE,HER GARDEN BLOSSOMED JUST OUTSIDE MY DOOR/LOVE HAS GONE,THE GARDEN DOES NOT BLOOM LIKE IT DID BEFORE.WHERE THE ROSE GARDEN BLOOMED,GRASS AND WEEDS HAVE OVERTHROWN..NOW IF I WALK THE GARDEN,I WALK ALONE/WARM SPROUTING LOVE,I PROUDLY DISPLAYED.NOW AFTER MY LOVE DESRTED,LOVE BECAME LIKE THE GARDEN DESOLATE,ROSES WITHERED,FADED.GONE FROM THE ROOM,SOFT SIGHS,LOUD LOVE MOANS,MAKING LOVE TO OLD LOVE SONGS.DEEP LOVE MY HEART ENCLOSED, HER BEAUTY LIKE THE ROSES,UNSEEN HER THORNS,,TO EACH OTHER I ASSUMED WE BELONGED.MANY WALKS BY THE CHERRY BLOSSOM TREES.KISSING,HOLDING HANDS,EMBRACING IN THE SUMMER BREEZE.WARM SUMMER SUN SEEMS COLD,AF…

During. Sex The. Moans and. Groans. Louder. Than. A. Marching ,Band's. Drums.. He. Was. So. Nice And. Friendly,After. Learning,,You,Are. Pregnant,He. Becomes Gruesome . Like. Otner,-Single. Black. Mothers. Raising. Children. Alone. You. Have., Become ,.. Before. Sex. ,Black Women Demand He Wears A-Condom .!!! Many Black Men Do Not Care About Being, Dead -Beat Father Bums. Their Children They Joyfully Shun. Having Sex-With Men Who They Know Are Irresponsible ,Black Women. Are-More Idiot. And. Dumb. Before. Sex. Black. Women. Demand. He -Wears. A. Condom !!!!.

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NIGHT TIME RAIN FALLING,WITH A FEW OF MY FRIENDS..GATHERED AROUND THE TABLE, SOON THE SEANCE WILL BEGIN . OUTSIDE THE MOONLIGHT IS HIDDEN BY GATHERING STORM CLOUDS..SPEAKING OF ANCESTORS AND TIME, AS THE WALL CLOCK TICKS LOUD...BLACK PEOPLE ENSLAVED, WITHOUT HAVING THEIR SLAVED ANCESTORS SHACKLES AND CHAINS.BLACK RACE IN BONDAGE, BLACK PEOPLE HELPING THE DEVL MAINTAIN...TO THE SPIRIT WORLD, CHANTING AND INCANTATIONS I WILL SPEAK.SEEKING ADVICE FROM ANCESTORAL VOICES, I WILL TRY TO REACH..THROUGH A TIME PORT HOLE, COMING FROM A SPIRIT WORLD PLACE..CAN THEY GIVE ADVICE HOW TO UNCHAIN THEIR SELF ENSLAVED BLACK RACE.//.FROM A SPIRIT REALM DO THEY WATCH US FAL…

African. Congo. Rainfirest,Racist. White. Men,,Again. Wickedly. Wander. ,In.. They. Are Captured. By. Congo. Cannibal Pygmies. With. A. ,Killing,Grin.. The. White. Men. Taken. Back To. The. Village To. Be ,Skinned,,White Men No Longer Speak. Heard Only Are Their ,Moans. And Shrieks . .. Loudly. Are The ,Elephants,Gorillas,Chimpanzee,Angry Baboons In Trees. Creepy ,Mandrill Monkeys Follow A Cobra Through. The ,Leaves.....Some,White. Men In Bubbling Cauldrons ,Others. Roasting,Upon. A. Fire.. Ancient. Pygmy. Seasoning. For. Their. ,Taste,Desire.. Women. Prepare. The. Food,Men. Play. The. Drums. ,The. Elders. Sing. Songs. In. Their. Nativ…