Crown Of Sonnets Poems | Crown Of Sonnets Examples

Written By: D. Collins 7/30/25 A heart from New Orleans. A soul in South Central L.A. Regardless of what anyone thinks. That is who I am today. I feel good in my skin for what I've done. Beat the odds of most brothers where I'm from. I've been fortunate enough to live a full life. Get to where I've gotten through all...

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The highest truth is God unmanifest, one without a second, outside space-time, resplendent in pristine glory undressed, renews Himself in Himself as heart’s chime. As subjective awareness all alone, energy absolute held in Himself, vibrant and blissful, occupies His throne, existing thus as the absolute Self. A playful intent in heart arises, to behold His splendour in a mirror, shape shifting reflection that surprises, each appearance...

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Writt4n By: D. Collins 7/29/25 Should I step up like somebody down with the game. Or, do what I do, that was highly ingrained. Some people beg to differ and change what they see. I ain't the one, they ain't in people like me. BeachBumPimpDaddyDarrell is now my new name. Just trying to go out by the water from...

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Written By: D. Collins 7/26/25 There were people screaming from rooftops. And not a single response from New Orleans cops. I do exactly what I do and say what I say. That, right there, just happened like yesterday. I feel for my people and what they lived through. My Granny living her last days on top...

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Written By: D. Collins 7/26/25 I have tears in my eyes because of where I came from. Knowing the unbelievable things that I have done. What I have achieved stands second to none. I wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-one. My eyes bleed for those who didn't make the the trip. Like my little brother, of whom, I wore...

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Written By: D. Collins 7/25/25 It gives me the credence of exactly who I am. That monstrous feeling of the return of the man. Standing tall, looking ya'll right in the face. And putting every perspective right in its place. Love surrounds me in each and every way. It gave me the skill to write this for ya'll today. Honestly, I...

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Written By: D. Collins 7/18/25 Amidst this chaos I'm at a loss for words. I need to go to the water and regroup my verbs. Hear the sound of waves splashing in my ear. And an Atlantic breeze blowing through my hair. Yeah 'Mon....'Dat right 'Dere is exactly what I need. A long stroll by the water just to help...

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1 Intent Assigning no meaning to grace imbibed, we watch how we are breath by breath transformed, drenched in bliss mists that cannot be described, trouncing ego, last bastions of mind stormed. With God-search the aim, our journey began, brought about simply, by force of our will, heart’s fervour the means and also the plan, as a non-doer by making thoughts still. There was...

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Written By: D. Collins 7/7/25 I know the names of some of the greatest to ever dawn black skin. Dr. Charles Drew, Miles Davis, Malcolm X, and James Baldwin. Generations from now their achievements will be overlooked. Due to coordinated efforts to remove them from history books. There were the Buffalo Soldiers and Tuskegee Airmen. Maya Angelou and descriptive writings...

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Written By: D. Collins 7/4/25 It's said that writers don't read, and readers don't write. That may be true because I've done this for most of my life. It gives me ultimate pleasure putting a pen to a pad. Documenting all the things I want and wish I had. Just be the man you think you are. Lay down your...

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Written By: D. Collins 6/30/25 I'll be in a place of pleasure where wind soothes my bald head. Far from the concrete jungles and snow-shoveling homesteads. I'll be in the ocean with waves crashing all up against me. Tasting salt water with nothing but sand under my feet. A quiet place of pleasure sipping umbrella drinks. Leaving bitter cold for...

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Har Har Mahadev! Today I have nothing, Nor anything to remember. Look, I've set out like my birds, Dreams taking flight. I need to manage the kites of the era, soaring high, And get them to their destination. A battling kite, some are national creators, And some are heroes. A little bit of the worker's glass is on the string. Guests are cutting through hell...

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Written By: D. Collins 6/21/25 The longevity of hate has a wide-ranging girth. It lies dormant for a while then has a drastic rebirth. Since the 12th century hate has destroyed many populations. The glimmer of gold, theft of land, and complete annihilation. Anyone that is different are categorized as lesser men. Yet, those responsible claim they're devoted Christians. A skin...

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Written By: D. Collins 6/15/25 A Father's Day is celebrated if he's done something good. Putting in the heavy work and done everything he could. He's the protector to ensure nothing happens to them. That Almighy MF that's down for all his children. A Father's Day extends throughout his whole lifetime. He cries when he should but is always on...

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Written By: D. Collins 6/14/25 In red states only does deportation get a pass. In those states only did Trump reach out and ask. It should be very clear his constituents made a point. They're "carved-out" of policy where other people aren't. Once all "illegal aliens" are shipped off to somewhere else. What makes people of color think that they...

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