The Poetree

Sunrise Sparkling with the glint of sunrise The sun’s red-orange hue Somehow turns me blue Because it wasn’t so long ago the sunrise Was in your eyes, giving me my morning view As I awakened from a night of passion To glimpses of sunlight that laps The lapses of the moon’s radiance underneath Your eyelashes; Wondering if I still hold that dream in your eyes But what is visible Is the glistening dew Resembling tears of the day we separated Like mist turning into a trickle, then a drop falling I wanted to cry but my eyes did not give in …

O black woman, do you know who you are? It is you for whom the birds sing when the dawn opens itself for inspection. It is the glow in your eyes that the stars imitate when they sparkle. It is the color of your flava that makes the rainbow dull in comparison, and it is via your beauty that we can physically witness God’s artistry.-Gibran- • O black woman, do you know who you are? You are the secret that only reveals itself when a man is truly ready to experience the joy of having his dream transformed into reality. You are God’s private blessing to men who know what to do within the point between birth and death. To dwell within the kingdom of YOU is where heaven be…

Sunrise Sparkling with the glint of sunrise The sun’s red-orange hue Somehow turns me blue Because it wasn’t so long ago the sunrise Was in your eyes, giving me my morning view As I awakened from a night of passion To glimpses of sunlight that laps The lapses of the moon’s radiance underneath Your eyelashes; Wondering if I still hold that dream in your eyes But what is visible Is the glistening dew Resembling tears of the day we separated Like mist turning into a trickle, then a drop falling I wanted to cry but my eyes did not give in …

Bio Narrative: Dr. Joseph S. Spence Sr. Limited Introduction His Excellency, the Ambassador, Professor, Dr. Joseph S. Spence Sr, (Epulaeryu Master), is a prolific author of over 200 published peer-reviewed articles, ten poetry books, studious educator and student, professional world-wide award-winning poet, creative reviewer of over 50-books posted in multilingual pedagogic mediums, recipient of world-wide accolades, dynamic man of God, and servant of world-wide humanity. Specific Publications He has authored over 200-scholarly peer-reviewed articles in various genres, with over 200,000 thousand world-wide researched inquir…

Singing. Matriach,Not. Just. The. Queen,,Of Soul.Her. Blessed. Voice. To,,Us She. Did. Bring. From. Her. Heart. And. Soul. She Did . Sing..Songs. About,Sorrow,Faith,Love,Life And Pain,For Us To Stop And Reflect.About How Men Treat Women,They Should Show Respect.Grace,Dignity,Inspirational,And,Influential Was Her Essence. Upon ,Stage She Had A Powerful Presence..Her Voice Sung With Meaning And Purpose.. She Touched Us,She Moved Us..When Her Voice,You Heard. Your Soul Was. Stirred..Her. Spirit. Has Been. Transported Up. Higher. She. Now. Sings,In. The. Heavenly. Choir..

This is poem I didn't post the first time. Rape You raped me stole thoughts and feelings I had hidden releasing inhibitions, feelings imbibed in my spirit warm, wet, fetishes like your tongue parting my lips invading my soul making me victim to love a word too simple to describe my feelings of your penetration ejaculated rhythm a pain so sweet it's syrupy, sticky-jismish glow stains sheets every tomorrow I'm alone

New. Year. Will. There. Be. Voices. For. Unity??To. Organize. The. ,Kwanzaa. Principals. For. Everyday. In. Black. Communities...Black ,Voices. For. Communication. .Black. Voices. For. Motivation. .Black,Voices. For. Black. History. And. Education. .Black. Voices. For,Community. Transformation....Black. Voices. To. End. The. Chaos,Self. Genocide. And. Devastation. Black. Voices. To. End,Christianity ,To. End. White. Jesus. Salvation ...

THERE THEY ARE.AND HERE THEY COME.IT'S FROM THEM, HE IS FLEEING FROM..WITH EACH AND EVERY NEW GHETTO DAY.THEY ARE COMMUNITY PREDATORS,AND HE IS FLEEING PREY...HE HAS PURPOSE,EMBRACES KNOWLEDGE,THEY DO NOT CARE.HE IS BEGINNING COLLEGE,OF THEM HE HAS TO BEWARE...HE FLEES FROM BLACK MEN,WHO HAVE NO SELF MOTIVATION....HE FLEES THOSE WHO BRING COMMUNITY DEVASTATION...HE FLEES FROM DRUG DEALERS..DRUG DEALERS THEIR DRUGS THEY WANT HIS MIND TO CONTAIN...OR LURE HIM INTO SELLING DRUGS AND END UP IN A CELL DETAINED..HE FLEES FROM BLACK WOMEN ,TEMPTING,SCHEMES,ON PURSUIT..HE FLEES THE PIMPS STREET CORNER PROSTITUTES...HE FLEES FROM STREET GANGS WHO ARE ON PURSUIT..THE GA…

MAKING LOVE IS LIKE MUSIC,BEAUTIFUL MUSIC..FOR EACH OTHER WE, JOYFULLY, CRAVE,DESIRE AND YEARN.EACH INTIMATE MOMENT BECOMES A MELLOW MELODY RHYTHM NOCTURNE...OUR PASSION RISING,LIKE A STORMY BREEZE..EACH CARESSING TOUCH BECOMES LIKE SMOOTH JAZZ MUSIC,SOOTHING.EACH GENTLE KISS BECOMES LIKE OLD SOUL LOVE MUSIC,GROOVIN...SO MUCH, SO MUCH ECTASY, SENSATION FROM THE VIBRATIONS..LOVER'S DUET,OUR MOANS AND SIGHS, FROM EVERY POSITION..OUR LOVE WHISPERS,LIKE A SONG WRITERS LOVE SONG COMPOSITION//OUTSIDE MIDNIGHT RAIN,AFTER MAKING LOVE WITHIN A CANDLE'S GLOW..JOYFULLY SMILING,TOGETHER WITH EASE,TO EACH OTHER WE BELONG..OUR LOVE MAKING LONGIVETY,LIKE A LONG SOFT…

Black. People. Agree. When. I. Speak. This..White. Man's. Tongue. ,Words. Like. A. Venomous. Snake. Hiss..Trusting. The. White. Man,Is,Like. The. Judas. Kiss....Long. After. Slavery. Said. To. Have,Been. Ended. ,Racist. White. Man. Continues. To. Deny. Black,People. Liberty. ,Happiness. And. Bliss....Our. Ancestors,Their,Pain,Torture ,Of. Them. I. Reminisce. Time., Changes,Seasons. Change. But. Not. Black. People. Racist. White ,Nemesis......

...and nobody on the Poetree said a damn thang about it. Figures. Poetry, like jazz and print Science Fiction, is dead--save on Madison Avenue (Advertisements) and in popular music. And so it goes.

BENEATH PRESENT AUTUMN SKIES,LEAVES FALLING SILENT AROUND ME..WITH THE LEAVES FALLING SILENTLY, BLACK COMMUNITIES HAVE A LOUD AUTUMNAL REFRAIN..BLACK SELF DESTRUCTION,COMMUNITY DESTRUCTION IS LOUD,BUT IS UNHEARD LIKE A SILENT AUTUMN RAIN.DRUGS,SEX,GHETTO MINDED GANGSTERS,HAVE THE BLACK COMMUNITIES,IN SELF, ENSLAVEMENT, SELF IMPRISONED., CONFINED IN SELF MADE CHAINS.SELF APPOINTED PREACHES,PROFIT MOTIVATED, FALLING SOULS THEY WANT TO CONTAIN..WITH THE FALLING OF BLACK MIND AND SOULS FALLING LOUD ALL AROUND,SILENT VOICED LEADERS, VOTES THEY WANT TO MAINTAIN.AS IF EVERYDAY WAS AUTUMN,LIKE THE LEAVES FALLING,BLACK COMMUNITY HAS BECOME A PLACE WHERE SILENCE VOICES,…

DR. MARTIN LUTHER KING, RIGHTEOUS MAN, STRONG VOICE AND PRESENCE, HE STOOD.HE PRAYED AND PREACHED FOR RACIAL BROTHERHOOD.FROM A SPIRITUAL REALM DOES HE WEEP IN SOLITUDE,,OBSERVING THIS COUNTRY,AND HIS PEOPLE,WATCHING US/ HIS,DREAM OF EQUALITY, VISION OF A , PROMISE LAND FOR HIS PEOPLE, IS IN CHAOS./ FERGUSON,OTHER PLACES,THE PROTESTING OF RACIST WHITE POLICE MURDERING BLACK MALES IN THIS NATION.HE REMEMBERS THE PROTESTING IN BIRMINGHAM,SELMA,EDMUND PETTUS BRIDGE BY WHITE RACIST WHO WANTED TO KEEP RACISM AND SEGREGATION....AMONG EVIL POLITICIAN , RELIGIOUS WICKEDNESS,DOES HE WANDER/ FUTURE,OF THIS COUNTRY AND HIS PEOPLE…

Silent. Rainy. Night,Near. Screech. Owl. Hollow. Spanish. Covered,Cypresss. Trees,All. Around. Grow ..Grimsly White. Is,As,Racist,As He. Had. Always. Been.. His Favorite Hanging. ,Cypress,Tree, He Lynched Many Black Men. Grimsly White,Returning. Home. From His Cypress. Hanging Free He. Hears,Moans. To The Hanging Tree,He Comes Near .. Then ,Lynched,Black. Men Appear.. With Nooses Around Their Neck,The,Men Say ,We Were Innocent,Again And Again.. As The,Screech Owl. Speak. Grimsly White Name.. Grimsly White,Does,Not. Believe. What. He. Sees. Because. Of . A. Unseen ,Force. He. Cannot. Flee. Grimsly White, Grimsly White. The. S…

Lead. Black. Preacher. Speaks,Brother. Preachers. To. You. I., Say....Upon. Our. People. We. Must. Continue. To. Prey....We. Must,Continue. Stealing. The. Church. Money. Because. Our., Cars,Fancy. Suits, Gold. Watches. ,Diamond. Rings. We. Like. To. ,Display. As. We. Ignore. Black. Communities. Misery. ,Despair. ,Poverty. ,And. Disarray...When. We. Preach. From. The. Bible. We,,Must. Preach. A. Certain. Way. Bible. Supporting. Slavery. ,Sex ,Slavery ,Children. Stoned. To. Death ,Mothers. And. Babies., Murdered. ,Girls. Can. Be. Kidnapped. ,Raped. Forced. Into,Marriage ,Raped. Girls. Should. Be. Stoned. To. Death. Or. Sold. To. The., Rapist,Who. Raped. Them. ,This. We.…

Autumn. Season. In. The. Ghetto .Continuing. As. A. Cold. Wind. Blows..Crack. Sellers. And. Crack. Buyers. .Pimps ,Street. Thugs. Street. Gangsters. .. . Corrupt. Preachers. Who. Worship. Money. Corrupt. Politicians. Who. Ignore. The. Poverty. And. Misery. .....As. Leaves. Red. ,Yellow. ,Orange. And. Brown.Fall. All. Around To. The. Ground.............

INNER CITY YOUTH,LISTEING TO THEM,SEVERAL RAPPING BLACK MEN,ON THE STREET CORNER THERE..GOLD CAPPED TEETH,GRABBING THEIR CROTCH,DROOPING PANTS,SHOWING THERE UNDERWEAR...MOTIVATION AND INSPIRATION,NOT THEIR VOICE.OR SPIRITUAL UPLIFTING LYRICS THAT BRING BLACK PEOPLE REJOICE....RESEMBLE WILLIE LYNCH LETTER,THEIR LYRICS, WAYS TO ENSLAVE THEIR PEOPLE,NOT UNITY COMMUNICATION,.INCREASING THE PERPETUAL WHITE SUPRMACY POLITICAL DAMNATION,DOMINATION.OF BLACK WOMEN.NOT SPEAKING OF THEIR BEAUTY,OR ,PORTRAYING THEM AS A QUEEN.ITS NIGGAZ HOES,THE GLAMOUR OF COCAINE BLING,GANGSTERS, PIMP SEX FIENDS..NOT CREATIVE VOICES OF HARMONY SINGING,OF PUROSE AND DETERMINATION FOR A …

Dream Chaser Continue to chase your DREAMS… I know it’s easier said than done, while I know there’s nothing new under the sun, and some treat Dreams as something you should shun… Continue to chase your DREAMS… Continue to chase your DREAMS… Even when the world around you have their doubts, while the people around you suggest you take another route, and nobody wants you when you’re down and out… Continue to chase your DREAMS… Continue to chase your Dreams… Even when your fear overtakes your emotions, while you try to conquer that fear and use it as a means of devotion, but you just feel like a small fish in water with the mass of the A…

Curves touched pressed into mine, your hand slowly moving along the arch of my spine. A tiny gap appears between my thighs, a twist of my lips; it is a glimpse of moments that have you asking why. A pair of large breast pointed up toward the sky, silk wrapped mounds are the reflection of my hips in your eyes. Caressing the back of the neck, the tasting of earlobes are a thought to reflect. Exploring the essence of the whine as it create its own lyrics begging to not be alone, Tongues intertwine to dance in one place as your hand …

"Phenomenally Me" by Sarah J. Heidelberg http://aalbc.com/reviews/phenomenally_me.html

Check Bro James Brown puttin this 100% real poetry down... Ladies and Gentlemen Fellow Americans Lady Americans This is James Brown I wanna talk to you about one of our Most deadly Killers in the country today I had a dream the other night, and I Was sittin' in my living room Dozed off to sleep So I start to dreamin' I dreamed I walked in a place and I saw a real strange, weird object Standin' up talkin' to the people And I found out it was Heroin That deadly drug that go in your veins He says: I came to this country without a passport Ever since then I've been hunted and sought My little white grains are nothin' but wast…

MY BELOVED AND I WALK BENEATH A SUMMER SOUTHERN SUNSET.WE JOYFULLY REMINISCE ABOUT HOW WE MET/ .AFTER THE LAST DISASTER RELATIONSHIP, I WAITED, BECAME PATIENT.SHE LIKE THE SUNSET, A HEAVENLY CREATION..FROM THE RADIO,LISTENING TO 1970'S SOUL MUSIC,LOVE SONGS WITH MEANING.SHE LIKE THE SUN RAYS , HER ESSENCE BEAMING///AMONG THE SUMMER BLOSSOMING COLORFUL FLOWERS,LEAVES GREEN.HER BEAUTIFUL BLACKNESS, A CAPTIVATING PARADISE SCENE./FEELING THE WARM SUMMER BREEZE AS THE SUN GOES DOWN.THE BIRDS HAVE A HARMONY,MELODY SOUND./ WE ARE SMILING, IN A LOVING EMBRACE.MY FINGER GENTLY CARESSES HER FACE..WE LIKE THE SUNSET COLORS,O…

He called it a bribe. So what did he have on me? What information could he use that would have me thinking it a fair exchange. He wanted what I had but I didn’t know clearly what it was and his innocence he maintained, I couldn’t figure out in the complexity of that moment how I could ransom my soul, Considering I was in the dark and was thinking, I need to know what is that he knows. The payoff seemed high for a puzzled incomplete, I was toying with my imagination when contemplation said you’re into deep. I stood at the entrance trying to understand how had I get myself in such a mess. The settlement he requested I th…

No. Matter. The. Season. ,Rain. With. Clouds. Gray. ..Ghetto. Thug ,Culture. Is. On. Display. ...So. Much. Community. Drama ...With. ,Baby. Daddies. And. Baby. Mamas... .Villains. Fiends. ,Gangsters. And. Thugs. ..Pimps . With. Prostitutes. ,Crack. Sellers. Selling. Crack. And. Other. Hard. Drugs. ....Corrupt. Politicians. ,,Absent. Parents. ,,Preachers. ,That Worship. Money. Some. Of. The. Reason. Black. Communities. Are. This. Way. ..This. Goes. On. In. Black. Communities. Every. Day. ......

Dark. And. Lovely, She. Is. On . The. Prowl.. When. She. Sees. Her. Prey,She. Begins. To. Howl. . Enchanting. Smile, And. Captivating. Eyes... Fangs Behind Her. Teeth , A. Savage. Beast. Inside... At Night,Men She. Captured In Her Snare. . Beneath The Moonlight,Erotic Love Making With Her , They Share. Then The,Men. Begin Shrieking ,Blood Curdling Scream, ,As She,Transform,Into A Beast. Beneath The Moonlight. ,Upon Their,Bodies She Will Joyfully, , Feast!!!....

Unseen. Spirits. Of. Our. Ancestors. Toward. Black. Churches,,They,,. Creep . Not. Heard. Their. Loud. Weeps. .Not. Heard. Their. Loud. Shrieks ..Why. Have. Our. Descendants. Become. Slaves. Of. The. Racist. ,White. Christian. Religion. To. Each. Other. They. Speak. !!!...

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ONE NIGHT,EERIE SOUNDS I BEGIN TO HEAR..THEN,SHADOWY,GHOSTLY IMAGES BEGIN TO APPEAR..GROWING,RECURRING,ECHOING NOISES,AS BLACK HISTORY SPIRITS BEGIN GATHERING AROUND.ARE THEY THE HAUNTING,MOANING,AND RESTLESS SOUNDS./..SOULS OF SLAVES FROM SLAVE PLANTATIONS, BROUGHT TO THIS COUNTRY CHAINED ON SLAVE SHIPS THAT TRAVELLED THE SEAS..SOULS OF BLACK MEN THAT WERE HUNG IN SOUTHERN TREES.DO THEY OBSERVE SELF ENSLAVEMENT,SELF CONFINDMENT AND SELF GENOCIDE BOUND..ARE THEY THE HAUNTING,MOANING AND RESTLESS SOUND/.. REV. MARTIN LUTHER KING,MALCOLM X, MEDGER EVERS, AND EMIT TILL..UNSEEN AMONG US, DO THEY CREEP..UNHEARD AMONG US, DO THEY SILENTLY WEEP/DO THEY WONDER IF BLACK UN…

Black. Men. Time. For. Us. To. Come. Together. As. One,Racist., White ,Politicians. ,Take. Jobs. Out. Of. The Inner. City. Communities,Do. Not. Improve. The. Schools. Deliberately...Increasing. The. Violence. Despair. And. Misery...Guns ,And. Drugs. Are. Dumped. Out. In. Black. Communities. .To. ,Increase. The. Black. Genocide. And. Ethnic. Cleansing.....Black ,Politicians. Controlling. Black. Votes,Black. Preachers. Stealing. All ,The. Church. Money. Have. A. Comfortable. Living.. .Black., People,Black. Communities. They. Are. Not. Caring...Racist. White. ,Terrorist. Police. ,,Night. And. Day.. They. Hunt. Black. People., Like,Predators. Hunting. Prey.... If. Black…

WANDERING IN THE FLOWER GARDEN,RETURNING IS THE WARM SPRING SEASON..LOVE GROWS WARMTH WITHIN,LIKE SRINGTIME REJUVENATES FLOWERS TO BLOSSOM..MARIGOLDS,YELLOW ANEMONES,LESSER CELADINES FLOWERS BRIGHT S THE SUN ABOVE.FROM A AUGUST ROMANCE ENCOUNTER,WE HAVE SOWED THE SEEDS OF LOVE..GARDENIAS,JASMINES FLOWERS WHITE AS THE CLOUDS IN THE SKY..UPON GRAPE HYACINTH .. AND ORCHIDS ARE NEW BORN BUTTERFLIES..WHILE SHE ICKS PETUNIAS,TULIPS AND VIOLETS FOR HER SPRING BOUQUET..UON CHERRY BLOSSOM TREES,DOVES AND SPARROWS SERENADE THE WARM SPRING DAY....FLAME AZALEAS,PERENTIALS,TRUMPET LILIES TALL THEY GROW IN THE WARM SPRING SUNSHINE..UPON HOLLYHOCKS HUMMINGBIRDS JOYFULLY.. SIP NEC…

God I need others to see you in my very movement, please take who I am and replace it with who you intend me to be, I need your reflection. It’s your essence I need all others to see. Father please meet me every morning, please let me look upon your glory in the rising of the sun. When I open my eyes, let my ears be blessed to hear you in my morning song. Send me into a favor filled day where your mercy is what is waiting as I step outside myself. God cover me in your grace, you are all; I don’t want anyone to see anything else. Lord be my comfort as I speak to everyone. Take my words and make words inviting soul to soul, L…

Black People These Words Need To Be Heard. It Takes A ,Village The Old African ..Proverb. Parents,Teachers And Leaders,Reach Out To The Black Young,Give Them Strength ,And Purpose. Let Them Know Their People They Can Trust..Tell Them About Africa,Their Ancestors And Great ,Accomplishments Of Black History . Not Be Intimidated By,Demons Of White Supremacy. To Think Positive And Have,Self Determination.. To Try To End Chaos And Community,Devastation..Unity,Family,Community And Our Race To Maintain..Minds,Souls,Hearts And Visions Together,Solutions,For Problems To Obtain...

By. A. Ancient. Baobab Tree,,To Children. ,A. Tribe. Elder. ,Teachers. African. Proverbs. .. As. Giraffes. ,Follow. ,A. Elephant. ,Herd...Great. Migration. ,Wildebeest. ,Zebra. Prepare. To. Escape ,,Crocodile. Terror..At. The. Banks. Of. A. Distant. River....A., Secretary Bird. Kills. A. Cobra. On. The. Ground..Flamingos ,Fly ,Away. After. Hearing. Loud. Baboons. Sound....Impala ,Gazelle ,Quickly. Flee ,Approaching. Lions. With. A. Deep. Hunger...At. The,,Banks. Of. A. Distant. River.....Congo. Jungle,,Gorilla. Quite, ,Loud. Are. The. Mandrill And. Chimpanzee .. As. A. Large. Hippo,Wanders. Among. The. Trees...For. Africa ,And. The., Ancestors , Tribe. Elder. G…

Black Men What Is This Inner City Killing Madness? In Inner City Black Communities There Is More Sadness Than Gladness. Street Gangs Killings, So Many Lives Lost. Black Men Helping White Supremacy With The Black Holocaust. Black Politicians , Black Churches, Not Unity Organized. They Seem To Be Ignoring The Black On Black Murder Crimes.. As Each Night And Day. Racist White Police Hunt Black Males Like Predators Hunting Prey.Black Children Cannot Have Ambition, To Thrive. When Each Day They Struggle To Survive.. Inner Cities, War Zones, Ghetto Concentration Camps, Place Of Dwell.Racist White Political, They Organize Poor Schools For Black Children To Fail... Racist White,…

On. A. Street. Named. After. The -Great. Man, Another. Day. Begins.-Black. Men. Selling. Crack-Women. Selling. Sex To. Men..-Street. Gang. Guns. Loudly. Sound. . Dead. Gangsters. Lay-Upon. The. Ground... Pregnant -Teen. Girls,Black. Boys. Thugs And. Hustlers .. Black. Men. Arrested. For. Being. Crack. -Cocaine. Traffickers .. Black. -,Political,NAACP,Preachers. ,When. They Want. Money. ,Votes. Come. There. .Majority -,Of. The. Time. They. Do. Not -Care. .. This. Community -Poor-Impovershed ,In. Despair. By. The. Racist White. Race. Black -Genocide. And. Neglect. By. ,,-Black Community. Leaders. Are,-Beyond. A Disgrace ..

Nov 09, 2024, 2:00 PM – 4:00 PM EST Washington, 4450 Wisconsin Ave NW, Washington, DC 20016, USA MIDNIGHTROSE: A Reading Series of Poetry and Prose continues featuring three exciting poets and short story writers whose words and presentations will inspire and regal. Presented by Esther Productions Inc. , the Institute for African American Writing and The Black Student Fund in partnership with The Tenley-Friendship Library, this second program in the Series features Kenneth Carroll, Elizabeth Bruce and Sasa Aakil. For those interested in learning more about this literary event, please feel free to reach out via email at midnightroserea…

The Talking Centipede A single guy decided life would be more fun if he had a pet. So he went to the pet store and told the owner that he wanted to buy an unusual pet. After some discussion, he finally bought a talking centipede, (100-legged bug), which came in a little white box to use for his house. He took the box back home, found a good spot for the box, and decided he would start off by taking his new pet to a Bible meeting with him. So he asked the centipede in the box,"Would you like to go to a House of Worship with me today? We will have a good time." But there was no answer from his new pet.. This bothered him a bit, b…

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SOME PLACE UPON,AFRICAN CONTINENT,FROM A REALM DEEP.POPOBAWA,A ,ONE EYE,BAT WING CREATURE,RISES FROM A DAYTIME SLEEP.SHAPE SHIFTERS,IN DAYTIME SOME POPOBAWA,AMONG AFRICANS HAVE STOOD,MOSTLY AT NIGHT AMONG THE VILLAGES POPOBAWA CREEPS..HYSTERIA,WIDE SPREAD PANIC,AFRICAN VILLAGES HAVE FEAR...FROM THE SHADOWS AT NIGHT,POPOBAWA WILL APPEAR...AT NIGHT WHEN POPOBAWA IS AMONG THEM...THEY WANT SEXUAL PREY TO BE THEIR VICTIM...MEN AND WOMEN THE POPOBAWA DESIRE....THEIR CLAWS,UPON THE AFRICAN PEOPLE BODIES,WITH PENETRATION LIKE FIRE.....MANY RAZOR SHARP TEETH,DURING SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS,POPOBAWA HOWLS....WITH LOUD MOANS,HISSING AND GROWLS..VICTIMS LIE P…

Love For Ancestors By St_Clinton I find it amazing the lack of Love We have for our Ancestors in the Black community today. I wonder what our Ancestors would have to say if they heard the words that we use today. We use a word today Which brought Terror in the form of the KKK But walk and listen in any community today and you will hear the word used during the night and during the day Each time that I hear someone use that word today. I realize that they are spitting on the grave of Martin, Malcolm, Harriet, Marcus, Jesse Owens, Paul Robeson, Jack Johnson, Rosa Parks Sojo…

BLACK PEOPLE,WHAT IS YOUR ESSENCE OF BEING/ WITHIN IS THERE CALM MELLOW,LIKE THE FEELING AFTER MAKING LOVE,THE AFTERGLOW/WITHIN IS THE SPIRIT SHINING BRIGHT,BRINGING WARMTH LIKE THE SUMMER SUN'S GLOW/TO THE BLACK YOUTH,PROVIDING ANCESTOR HERITAGE,BLACK HISTORY ,FOR THEM TO KNOW AND SHOW//DESIRE TO BRING RIGHTEOUS VISION AND WISDOM ,TO OTHERS SO THEY ,CAN,FOLLOW/SEEING OUR BLACK SKIN AS BEAUTIFUL AS A ROSE//UPLIFTING OUR PEOPLE SPIRITUALLY,IS THAT A DESIRE THAT GROWS//COMING TOGETHER LIKE ANCIENT AFRICAN TRIBES,CREATING BLACK REIGN,UPON WHITE SUPREMACY, TRIUMPHANT AFTERGLOW///

Kwanzaa, Last. Year. This. Time.. I. Asked. Will. Black. People Come -Together. And. Have. A. Meeting. Of. The. Minds? When. Will. The. ,Day. Come? When. Black. People. Stand. Together. As. One? Each -Black. Person. Should. Have. Purpose. And. Self. Determination. too -bring. To. Communities. A. Positive. Transformation.. Preachers And -Politicians. Have. A. Kwanzaa. Leading. Responsibility . .Only. -When- They. Want. Black. People. Money. And. Votes. They. Come. ,To. Black. Communities. Black. Communities,So. Much. ,Despair,Misery. Chaos. And. Confusion. This. Kwanzaa. I. Ask can, People. Come. Together. For. Unity. And. Solutions...?..

Cheyenne Stands. Alone. Silent,In. The. Silent. Rain. A. Few. Days. Ago,She. Gave. Birth. To A. Baby. Again.. She. Gave Birth. To. Another,Son. Her Other Baby Daddies Are,Dead Beats, One In,Prison... Men She Had. Sex With ,,From Across The Street. She,Watches Them. Her Baby Daddy,Could Be That One,That One,Or Him.. She Sells Her. Self To Men On The Street,In Pimp ,Houses And At Clubs.. Sex For Money,Never Any Love...She Adds,on To Black Community Chaos And. Irresponsible Parent,Drama.. Baby Daddies. And. Baby. Mamas..... She. Will. Raise,Her. Recent. Baby. Alone,To. Herself. She. Confess.. Find. The,Father. Will. T…

HER Even now, years later, I still wonder what gave me the right to think that I deserved her. How foolish was it of me to somehow start, all of a sudden, to believing in miracles. Yet, I did…….because of her. Because of her, I so willingly surrendered to the mistaken notion that ‘my day had finally come’, that I, of all persons, now stood wonderfully perched on the beginning of my ‘happily ever after. Damn, it all felt so good, so right, and so real. And what was she thinking? Did she know that if she had truly permitted me to possess her, how strange a couple we would have made: an angel and a mortal!

Black. Church, What. Is. This. Place. Preacher. Saying. For. Salvation. ,A,White. Jesus. Christ. You. Have. To. Embrace. . Jesus. Feeding. The,Poor,Healing. The Sick. ,The Preacher. Is Preaching. As The. ,Congregation. Sees The Preacher's Gold Watch ,Diamond Rings,He,Got From Church Money He Was Stealing. Black -Church,What Is This. Place? God Of Our Ancestors. ,What , The,Bible Says And Do. Not Say,The Preacher Deliberately ,Has,Misplaced. . No Spiritual Enlightenment ,Spiritual -Bondage,Is,The. Church. Culture. This. Another. Reason. White-Supremacy. Can. Conquer. Black. Church,What. Is. This. ,Place?.Preacher. Says,Yo…

4th. Of. July. Day. Begins. College. Student. Zaire. Walking. Knows-Racist White. Police. Are. Hunting. Black. Men. Coming. Down. The. -Street. A. Police. Car. He. Sees. Like. Prey. Escaping. Predators. He-Quickly. Flees.. Coming. Down. The. Street. Racist White Police -Creep. Zaire Watches Them Hiding behind Bushes And Trees.-He- Knows If Seen He Can Be Shot Or Held Upon The -Ground .-With Racist White Police Ignoring Him Saying I Cannot Breath- Until He. Has. No. Sound.. Racist. White. Police. Creeping. By. He-Watches. Them. Racist. White. Police. Sadistic. Evil. Equals. The -Worlds. Poisonous. Snakes. Venom. …

LISTENING TO THE CLOCK ON THE WALL,MANY WAYS IT'S GETTING LATE..BLACK PEOPLE SELF SEGREGATED,DIVIDED,FROM POLITICS AND RELIGION,MORE AND MORE WE SEPARATE.//TIME FOR BLACK MEN TO BE OF THE SAME,VISION,VOICE AND MIND...NO LONGER SELF DETAINED,HAVING BLACK COMMUNITIES IN CONFINED.....FOR IDEAS,,SOLUTIONS,THE PROBLEMS WE NEED TO ANALYZE...BROTHERS,TRIBE WARRIORS,BLACK MEN,COME TOGETHER AND RISE....POOR BLACK COMMUNITIES,COULD BE TRANSFORMED INTO,KNOWLEDGE, REIGN..GANG VIOLENCE,DRUG SELF DESTRUCTON,IRRESPONSIBLE SEX,OURSELVES WE MUST UN CHAIN...BLACK MEN,,LEADERS,PREACHERS,NEED TO RESPECT BLACK WOMEN AND BECOME MORE RIGHTEOUS WISE.....BROTHERS,TRIBE WARRIORS,BLACK MEN COME…

The following poem was written and Illustrated by Ngum Nagfor Cameroonian, Ngum Ngafor launched Africally Speaking which is an African website that tackles business, technology, politics, science and social issues. Ngum's poem is what introduced me to the role of West Africans in defending India for the British.