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I Too Sing America
I too sing America Of beautiful spacious skies Land my ancestors decry Voice unheard Life awry
I too sing America Of amber waves of grain Land to where the slaves came To spill their blood And lose their name I too sing America Of purple mountain majesty Land of our captivity Forced bondage Beaten productivity
I too sing America Of justice and liberty Land of hostility Legal genocide Humane invisibility
I too sing America Of one nation under God Land that’s left us scarred Broken dreams Happiness barred
I too sing America Of taking lawful action Land where civil rights begun Gathered momentum Continues to be spun I too sing America Of rising above all Despite the drudging toil I remain Rooted Deep in America’s soil
A Women's Burden
Somehow I've stumbled from grace in the eyes of man iregardless of my sacrifice despite my salvation I slit my wrists and bleed..... self pity self destruction self hate onto his hands But he doesn't bother to cleanse them He just digs deeper into my virginity as I silently bleed some more While his hands grope for pleasure, his lips kiss for joy And I am expected to understand... why he chose me I bear his weight as he shifts as he strains as he grow burying his trouble inside - giving up his load freely imparting it to me I often try and cleanse myself through tears sobbing cries only to be expected to recieve the weight the load again... and again But now when I bleed he tells me to clean myself I'm a mess and I've got other things to do - for him Bear his children Support his goals Accept his discretions Abide in his world I.... I.... I.....seem to have stumbled from grace in the eyes of man irregardless of my sacrifice despite my salvation And when I slit my wrists and bleed.... self pity self destruction self hate onto his hands He doesn't bother to cleanse them He just digs deeper into my loyality as I silently bleed some more his hands groping for pleasure his lips kissing for joy And I am expected to understand... why he chose me
Eintou #2
Today I long for peace Specifically inside The deep molten core that is me Yes, once it was solid- But now it's weak Crust cracks
Haiku #1
Tis it a wonder Why women can live longer- We let more things go
Tanka
Memory
A lost love letter Found left in an empty drawer Didn't want to read it- Compelled to do so anyway My heart ached; forgot about this one
Abecedarian
The Glass Ceiling
Discouragingly- Ever conscious of the glass ceiling Forced to adhere to its boundaries Gorged on its disparity Harassed by its abuse Indoctrinated
Acrostic
Lost
Lying awake staring at closed lids I, Occasionally wish I could escape life's boundaries; and I Silently pray that I survive mandind fully intact, so tht I- Transcend tomorrow, and actually be found free
Palindrome (Mirror image)
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Self explore And gather, knowledge -Wisdom is necessary too Continue to strive Strive to continue Too necessary is wisdom Knowledge, gather and Explore self
Tags: Experimenting
Do You Believe?
I still believe in dreams, and their driving inspiration
I still believe in family, and their undying dedication
I still believe in peace, I know it'll happen to mankind
I still believe in freedom, and it's positive state of mind
I still believe in love, and all its enveloping rapture
I still believe in good, And I rally for evils capture
I still believe in the human spirit, and its empowering strength
I still believe in nurturing, and its hours spent
I still believe in knowledge, and its unwavering power
I still believe in time, every second, minute and hour
I still believe in justice, though its fruit we hardly taste
I still believe in trust, though its potency is at a slow pace
I still believe in friends, and their unconditional support
I still believe in children, and the creative expression that they port
I still believe in truth, although we spend much time telling lies
I still believe in hope, every time I look into a childs eyes
I still believe we will find the right way, somehow one day
Poetry Lover
I let poetry fuck me and damn if it don't quench my desire I sip from its infinite offerings And supplicate at its feet
To every part of me, I give it entry In any way that it please In the bath On the floor Cruching on my knees And it satisifies..... Stupefies No matter how it decides- To fill me
It is my master Taking me Harder Faster Into a realm I cannot escape
Is this my faith, To be Poetry's slave? Even letting it punish me When I misbehave
Poetry's got me open And read from cover to cover I can't let go- I'm a Poetry Lover
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