Tag Archives: Poems
Chasing Dreams
There is always hope when the beauty of roses uplift through the cracks of shattered sidewalks where footprints of promise have faded… and there are always fields of inspiration where one finds the golden gleam of sunlight shining down through gray skies of tears. Standing on those sidewalks and in those fields is a […]
A King Amongst Men
It does not take a crown, a throne or a bloodline of royalty to become a king; it takes the heart of a man and the sweat of a warrior. A man does not become a man until he unlocks himself from the grasps of fear and rise above the barb wired barricades of challenge. […]
Mama Said There Would Be Days Like These
Somethin’ was a knockin’ at the door this morn’ I said somethin’ sad was a knockin’ at the door this morn’ and I didn’t want to get up to see what was a knockin’ at that door because I was feelin’ kinda down you see; yes I was feelin’ down and dreary and I […]
In Summer
In Summer In summer, the song sings itself. ~William CarlosWilliams I hear the songs again. Back when my mind was in the body of innocence – before growth when adolescence stood still in time and the playfulness of youth filtered through the poetry of nursery rhymes. I hear the songs again. Memories dancing on aged sidewalks […]
Thoughts From A Loft At The End Of June
I wonder what Langston Hughes would’ve done if there were no words – I wonder how he would’ve taught the world about deferred dreams if there was no way to write the blues. I wonder what would become of language if the fears of Shakespeare didn’t tell tales in old English rhyme and didn’t retell […]
A Path In Time
Early morning sunrise surprises the ocean’s yawn as it quietly pounds against sleepy rocks that awaken at the renewal of dawn. If there could be a place where love lives, it would be here, in this almost surreal portrait of life. Hot coffee steams against the fabric of our lips but it is this supreme […]
Sunset Road
A poet’s mind never sleeps; you can hear it crying through tears when the soul weeps and even inside the journey of a dream it lays awake, roaming off into fields of imagination where summer leaps. Sometimes, often…as I look off into the sunset, I find myself asleep with open eyes standing off to the […]
Portrait Of A Poet
I once stood unknowing, unaffected, untouched and uninspired by their brilliance: words sprinkled on a canvas abstract in their meaning and obsolete in their influence. I had no connection to their worth as they were strangers to my intelligence. To be honest, I found them quiet boring and to me they were just whoring […]
DOB
The Thirty-Ninth Song Written April 27, 2015 Time only pauses but for one day and it is during this stillness of life that I take the time to find my own reflection through the shadows of yesterday, It is during this hesitance that I log my thoughts into the journals of tomorrow. […]
I Heard The Blues In Her Eyes
Her tears only dripped when my eyes closed. I pretended not to hear them but I listened, I listened to the clutch of her heart whisper an apology asking for the forgiveness/of my hunger. I wasn’t mad at mama, she was younger; younger than most mother’s. Twenty-one years of age standing in welfare lines reaching […]