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Premium Member This New Eden
"This New Eden"

This eden 
rolls gently over me
like Sunlight beams
the car lights shine 
luminosity along 
the road, the dark night
dims eventually and 
morning arrives
This eden...

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Categories: booker, muse,
Form: Narrative



Home of the Slaves
Land of the free
Home of the slaves
The blood, sweat and tears of my ancestors resonate
Amongst the soil where they were slain
I’m hearing their struggle
I’m feeling...

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© Humble B  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: booker, allegory, black african american,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Wake Asia Wake - Part Two - 1
Part Two


Older in age 
                    younger...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: booker, inspirational, dark, dark,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member Life Completed
I would give most anything if I could rewrite history
But that would not rid us of past misery
Lost in a world so full of rights,...

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Categories: booker, faith, hope, inspirational, life,
Form: Rhyme
I Am Not Free
I am tough like Huey,
I dream like Martin,
I see like Malcolm,
I stand like Rosa,
I am educated like Booker,
I am the stature of Fredrick,
I am the...

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Categories: booker, africa, america, black african
Form: Iambic Pentameter



Premium Member Unquotable Quotes Writers - Xxxviii
Unquotable quotes: Writers – XXXVIII

     for Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra and Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoieski  
     who...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: booker, creation, england, imagination, inspiration,
Form: Epigram
Premium Member Crystal Magnificent Morning
Crystal Magnificent Morning

You should see LA 
In the crystal magnificent morning of continuing time. 
It is a magic that has to be seen to be...

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Categories: booker, memory, lost, lost, magic,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
A Ghetto Conversation




Hey bruh, 
haven’t you heard,
ain’t you read the news?
The White House is gonna eradicate 
the fear infested inner city blues
That Trump fella says,
he’s got his...

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Categories: booker, culture, prejudice, truth, word
Form: Verse
Premium Member Dinner At the White House
Dinner at the White House

Theodore Roosevelt a robust, Republican president
had to Booker T. Washington a dinner invite sent.
Roosevelt was progressive for his day
and the segregated...

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Categories: booker, history,
Form: Clerihew
Truly History In the Making
Truly History In the Making

Remember when some sweaters we wove
Was while we were sitting in a pretty grove
Birds started singing and others flew by
Certainly a...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: booker, allegory, analogy, eulogy,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Looks Are Pert Nigh Everything
An old childhood chum named Red Booker,
Fell in love and was married to quite a looker.
She caused men to stare,
But old Red didn't care,
Because everywhere...

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© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: booker, funny, husband, imagination, love,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Looks Are Pert Nigh Everything
An old childhood chum named Red Booker
Fell in love and was married to quite a looker
She caused men to stare
But ole Red didn't care
Because everywhere...

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© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: booker, fantasyred,
Form: Limerick
Headline News Hypocrisy
Headline News Hypocrisy 


"If you see anybody from that cabinet in a restaurant, in a department store, 
at a gasoline station, you get out and...

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Categories: booker, angst, political,
Form: Free verse
Tangential Reality
Casting aside the blunt reality
My conscious swims into the realm of all possibilities
The transition is totally automatic
I wonder if they are my subconscious' semantic
Different scenarios...

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Categories: booker, humorous, imagination, introspection, philosophy,
Form: I do not know?
Marcus Mosiah Garvey
Marcus Mosiah Garvey arose from a little town, yes my lord
A Leo lifting Harlem, kingdom bound, yes my lord
Resuscitated religion around the black man’s looks,...

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Categories: booker, dedication
Form: Acrostic

Book: Reflection on the Important Things