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Moody Black's People

surrounded by incredibly talented oracular spectacular individuals bonded by word spoken yet heard to the third.... Power! awake within the stillness this hour harmonically invested spiritual benevolence fuels their army of relevance the rarest people you'll meet standing up for freedom feet to the street sharing their fearless soul with body and mind aligned complete in control *(dedicated to Moody Black's Upstate S.C. Poetry team, and Dr. Richard Moss)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 11/5/2011 9:54:00 PM
Joey, I can give it a try, but I believe I've done that before. What happens is that I will think of a line and it leads to a rhyme and then I have to run and get my rhyming dictionary to be sure I am picking the absolute best words available. I can't write like you do. Truly, I am not a poet much of the heart (with runaway feelings), but of the mind (and I have to ponder and ponder each line).
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Date: 11/5/2011 1:14:00 AM
Very thoughtful, soulful writing my friend. I now have some homework to do thanks to you concerning Moody Black & Richard Moss. Also, wanted to say thanks for your cool comments concerning "I Wonder if Death Will Be Anything." Glad yu enjoyed and again, nice poem here.
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Date: 11/2/2011 8:18:00 PM
Wow... this is a Hot one..seriously.. would love to be a part of that....smiles....Chiquita
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Date: 10/30/2011 9:58:00 PM
I don't know anything about all this, but it sure sounds awesome, JS!!
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Date: 10/30/2011 10:20:00 AM
super write, my brotha,,very nice to read,,,i like bonded by word,,great play on your verses....i am taking it all in,,,,thanks for sharing....
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Date: 10/29/2011 8:35:00 AM
well like it. love the saying " feet to the street" i love to analize that in diffrent descriptions, and thats what makes it poetry. word blood.
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