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Dreadlocks Poems - Poems about Dreadlocks


Premium Member RASTA ANDREW AND THE LADY WITH THE RED DREADLOCKS
REGGIE WHITE SIGNING AUTOGRAPHS AT UNIVERSITY MALL THE DAY YJAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY PLOTTED TO HAVE ME MURDERED OVER MY POETRY THE KILLERS LAY AWAITING FOR ANDREWS TAHOE TO PULL IN THEY PARKED IN FRONT OF MY DOOR IMAGINE KILLERS HIDING IN A WASHER A DRYER AND A REFRIGERATOR TONI JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY MOTHER...

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Categories: dreadlocks, allah,
Form: Naat
Premium Member Toni the lady with red dreadlocks
The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for my severe anxiety disorder and depressive disorder suffering coping with ptsd after retiring wearing wires pregnant for the FBI Chicago federal bureau of...

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Categories: dreadlocks, allah,
Form: Naat



Premium Member They Are Not Called Dreadlocks
I love the locks that hang so there In reddish ropes like Samson’s strength Other adornments can’t compare Loosely touching his lower back length the glorious raiment that’s his hair I run my fingers through the mane Feeling the spirit of softness Nothing here of dread remains As to my lips the sweetness Each touch like summer rain My love is but a tower of...

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Categories: dreadlocks, black love,
Form: Quintain (Sicilian)
We Need Good Governance
They were not killing the ganja field They were polluting our land. Chemically implementing every thing that grow to feed rastaman The Prime Minister with his weak invention. Is no longer able to feed us food without chemical. Everywhere you go you see. Rasta selling his weed. Little does he know. They are loaded with Genetically engineered seed Dread locks fell off Baby a...

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Categories: dreadlocks, care, community, fear, sad,
Form: I do not know?
Goldie Dreadlocks
Who’s been wearing my house slippers, I wanna know Somebody’s been steaming up my bathroom shower window I wanna know who’s been sleeping in my bed Leaving on my pillow, golden strands of their nappy head Who done ate the rest of my leftover roast Who done scarfed down the last of the garlic buttered toast Somebody been creeping in and out my door Somebody been spitting cherry pits...

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Categories: dreadlocks, fantasy, hair, humorous, satire,
Form: Light Verse



Premium Member Orange-Red Dreadlocks
She wore orange-red dreadlocks Danced on the horizon far away Setting the woods on fire Stirring up all kinds of desire Roosters arose with voices of power Sleeply pines in silhouette still stood Dormant in cold and frozen twigs She stirred the air to warm and play Happiness she brought Sent the cold swiftly away...

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Categories: dreadlocks, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Dreadlocks
Somehow I feel connected to each lock They remind me of a time before me when black was not just hip hop They remind me of a movement towards freedom When we were gaining the momentumm to no longer be oppressed To me they represent bold, natural blackness Symbols of non-conformity and to some a sign of spiritual royalty From ancient...

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Categories: dreadlocks, black-african amerme, me,
Form: Verse
Him Wearing Them Knotty Dreadlocks
A ten-foot-high sunflower man with a gold-capped tooth in his mouth but there ain't no plan yet he wears the same old knotty dreadlocks again and again While walking himself through Black Folk's yard in that bebop-style no doubt along the avenue road while smoking some of that sweet sweet Gunga Yet, him so full of himself rasta man young rapper you rapscallion, did...

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Categories: dreadlocks, imagination,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Dreadlocks
Friday, October 23, 2009 Most unusual clouds this morning They look like dreadlocks turned Gray with streaks of red and pink Certainly a sky blue sky where There are no clouds I see this as beauty but no one Told me it is beautiful so who is Observing this scene through my Eyes saying this is beauty There is an order to everything Flowers...

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Categories: dreadlocks, animals, devotion, imagination, inspirational,
Form: I do not know?

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