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Kenneth R. Jenkins

Kenneth R. Jenkins

CoLoR BLiNd

I am a man–
No matter the color
No matter the race
No matter the time or place
I AM A MAN!
 
I am CoLoRlEsS–
No matter if I am WHITE
No matter if I am BLACK
But this is a fact
I AM A MAN!
 
I am human–
No matter who we are
No matter the boundries
I am color blind you see
And I AM A MAN!
 
No matter how you are
Rather black or white
Dark or light
A brown or gray,
I AM A MAN!

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Autres oeuvres par Kenneth R. Jenkins...
poem: summer

the heat of the city feel it what a pity for the brothers and sisters who have 2 come to work for a living a… living in the city
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poem: untitled

Sweet as honey That’s what you are to me And even more than words to say To have you near every night and d… That’s the way I feel about you.
Mother Rosa

In memory of Rosa L. Parks Freedom. You carried that banner For us all And for all of us you stood
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A Poem for Trayvon

Just because you are young Doesn’t mean much to some But because you are black It means nothing! Somebody killed another child!
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Sunday Shoes

Can you walk a mile In my Sunday shoes? Go to places I’ve been long and w… Or some places you’ll pay your due… Can you wear my shoes
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Melancholy, by Edvard Munch
Blue Poetry Blues

Am I blue? Blues in my soul Carrying the weight of every burde… Of every man and it ain’t no good… My man ain’t no good 'cause he sta…
Allegory of Charles I of England and Henrietta of France in a Vanitas Still Life, by Carstian Luyckx
Poetry In My Soul

O Spirit within me Spirit of the poetry that’s free. Abide in me to write to the people… From my soul of what I truly came… O Spirit in my soul
Nymph and satyr, by Henri Matisse
Trippin’

I am trippin’ off of you And the things that you do, And the way you talk, The way you talk, Baby it’s such a delight
Freedom Cry

in memory of the children of South… Freedom! Lifted out of the ashes and into a… A river of joy A river of peace.
Time

We live moment by moment Time after time, Allotted to us one day after day Until you’ll surely find Time slipping away slowly
Starry Night

(to Starry) Up Above I see You shining brightly,
A Conversation Piece

I use to hear them say “Letting those golden moments roll… But how much longer of a delay Or should I stay strong? Either way the clock ticks in time
Painted Words

Canvas Paint Words. Canvas Paint
Distant Voices

In Memory of Dr. Martin Luther… Silent. A voice once spoken of truth, A voice once spoken of justice A voice once raised the roof
, by Womanizer Toys
Dark Skin, Light Skin

A SOCIAL COMMENTARY BLACK IS MY SKIN TAR BABY... SAMBO



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