for in memory of Gwendolyn Brooks You inspire me And touch my very soul Setting my heart and mind free Making poetry valued like gold.
Gloomy skies with dark clouds abov… Where rain was every where And I am here lying in bed Sleeping, slumbering into a dream Unknown journeys of twist and turn…
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
Canvas Paint Words. Canvas Paint
Good evening Mr. and Miss Americ… We interrupt your lives for the fo… Your president has just ordered ou… Mothers are in prayer but not so m… Of the unknown death that’s over o…
Nighttime love Daytime dreams while Afternoons delights us And the evening rolls on and on Until the next cycle
Life goes on The mistakes are gone Times of remembrance are past The clock ticks on and on. I was born, I lived, I die,
Survival In a world that owes you nothing And yet they say they do. Give or take a thousand or two Yeah take NOT give
I am not pretty I am not fat, I am not tall enough, Too short, To thin,
Just because you are young Doesn’t mean much to some But because you are black It means nothing! Somebody killed another child!
Summer rain— Falling from the skies, Summer rain— Pouring on my window pane, Summer rain—
We live moment by moment Time after time, Allotted to us one day after day Until you’ll surely find Time slipping away slowly
I am thankful! God gave me another chance To live, to love To learn, to be free To believe in a God I serve,
Beautiful faces From every shade of color From every span of the globe From every walk of life From every generation
to my wife Vanessa A. Jenkins 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…
