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Categories:
fredrick, allah,
Form: Lento
The sun was up, what bright sunny day!
A rabbit with a snowboard on its way.
A daydreamer, lost in a song
singing its tunes, all along.
Till it realized the heat of May.
Categories:
fredrick, dream, funny, may, silly,
Form: Limerick
Whispers unheard
Among gossips
The truth becoming
Unknown
Gertrude tells Harriet
Then Mayble tells Juliet
That the Milkman
Is sleeping with
Evelyn
Unbeknown to all
Fredrick the Milkman
Was gay
He was happy to
Sleep with
Evelyn
While her husband
Was away
Categories:
fredrick, image,
Form: Rhyme
My mouth, learn to shut-up (Wisdom Advice)
My mouth, learn to shut-up.
It is time to listen.
There is time to murmur.
There is time to keep quite.
When you are ask to talk,
#You run marathon faster than Frenkie Fredrick.
When you are ask to explain,
#You read books and novel from your head.
What if asked for advice,
#Ooh no, you explore the enclopedia map first.
When one look for directions,
#Soo!!! You take them for a City Tour.
What make you tick?
Are you out to prove a point?
What do you see that others cannot see?
What do you hear that others don't?
#Sharing is caring .
#The world is so hungry for fresh logic.
#People see, yet can not see.
#People hear, yet hear less.
How will one make them see?
What will make them hear?
#It is to stop talking and listen.
#It is not all about one mouth.
Categories:
fredrick, blessing, family, motivation, society,
Form: Rhyme
Born a slave in 1818 and escaped from slavery at the age of 20, Fredrick Douglas became a noted writer, minister of the Gospel, and an abolitionist. Toward the end of his life, Fredrick Douglas was asked for advice by a young man. Mr. Douglas responded with one word, saying it three times, "Agitate, Agitate, Agitate."
Believing that advice to be very appropriate at the time, I cannot argue against such counsel. Although I have an affinity and great respect for Mr. Douglas, I would not accept his advice today. Considering my 60 plus years of life experience and the struggle against the enemies of true democracy and civil liberties in the midst of troubled times, if I were asked for advice in my day, I would need at least four words. Those four words would be PRAY, ASSIMILATE, ASSOCIATE, and EDUCATE.
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Categories:
fredrick, america, christian, race, racism,
Form: Prose
These are the male names I rhymed.
It has taken some thyme.
Tome-Jerome, Guillaume
Richard- Redford,Clifford,Conuford
Willard-Gerard,Barnard,Cunard
Wilton, Parton, Clayton, Keaton
Wayne- Dwane,Germine,Jermaine
Rolland-Gilbert,Eabert, Delbert, Norbert
Ronnie- Johnny, Lonnie
Jerry- Barry, Gary, Harry, Larry,Geoffery
Derek- Garrick, Eric, Herrick, Fredrick
Raymond- Grimond, Richmond, Osmind
Categories:
fredrick, creation,
Form: Rhyme
jago christos uma rose
ethan cuevas corone
kelly elizabeth christos
alexia daniel wade jonathan james
emily-rose pau and willow too
we didn't start the family
it was always growing
since the world's been turning
we didn't start the family
no we didn't fight it
but we did light it
juan estanislao alicia
george atha jennifer ann
diego agustin angel carlos
maria del transito cuevas gallego
eve corone bosch jim louis nick christos
lynette shirley helen lorraine
smither tracey linda middleton
marisa jane owen wastle haylock
we didn't start the family
it was always growing
since the world's been turning
we didn't start the family
no we didn't fight it
but we did light it
francisca bosch ferrer
josep corone company
maria del transito gallego llorente
vicente cuevas garcia
kalopa christou stefandis
triain szosza todol christou
shirley rose brian fredrick haylock
vanne lena milanko etcetera
we didn't start the family
it was always growing
Since the world's been turning
We didn't start the family
No we didn't fight it
But we did light it
[to be read like billy joel's "we didn't start the fire"]
Categories:
fredrick, birth, brother, family, father,
Form: Lyric
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 embodiment of a civil right movement,
But I am the reflection of history,
I am the rebellion of Nate,
I am a leader like Tubman,
I am the community of Black Wall Street,
But I am the audacity of hope like Obama,
I am the most hated man like Colin,
But I am the most beloved person like Nelson,
I am the ascendant child of Africa,
But I am a citizen of a nation that is United States,
My oppression is of a third world,
But I have an opportunity,
I am from poverty,
But that won’t stop me,
Where I go,
My people will follow,
I am the example of greatness,
But endure failures,
I am victory like the revolutionary war,
But I still have a long way to go to be free.
Categories:
fredrick, africa, america, black african
Form: Iambic Pentameter
Shakurspeare
I wonder if Heaven got a Ghetto?
Is their any room Lord for this Unearlthy Rebel?
Against Spiritual an Physical Devils
is Their any Angelic Medals
for this Thug Angel
Purple Hearts An Halos
My Sword cries for Justice
Inside my Core Combustion
I know my Sins have Repercussions
But Until the Reaper Summoned
I'll be your Demon of Destruction
Being a Beacon in Public
I know I can be Weakened in Suffering
But Strengthened in Disruption
I know I ain't Breathing for Nothing
My Heart Beating for Something
Only You have a reason for Judgment
Some don't believe Jesus Is Coming
I'm pleased that you keep your Covenant
I only blame me for Fumbling
Now I can use my Speed to Spree an for Jumping
For Lunging
An Make the Earth quake from Stomping
to Use my Voice for Thundering
Being a Seed of Harriet Tubman
an Fredrick Douglas Since
I'm your Sun it's right for me to be Stunning
That's why I been Running
It takes alot to amount to your Circumference
But my Wings been Muttering
I see I needed Healing an Recovering
This the Premiere of the Conductors
Orchestration
I am Shakurspeare
Categories:
fredrick, angel, deep, heaven, leadership,
Form: Free verse
I will not have a carved tombstone;
the wind will carry me.
I've stayed in one place long enough;
one place, one form, one old tome.
I will not lie beneath the soil,
and compost for you see;
I've stayed in one place one enough
on the wayward wind I'll be.
Astral ash, silvered cinders, see
the hills crest, the vale deep,
the tallest pines won't be enough;
snowcovered peaks; be my home.
The jungles deep will shelter me
in flowers rouge, I'll roil.
I've stayed in one place long enough.
I'll ride rapids to the sea.
Not in a crypt, nor box, nor vase
none of them for I decree;
I've stayed in one place long enough
the brash wind will carry me.
* Dedicated to Andie & Fredrick for the inspiration.
Categories:
fredrick, farewell,
Form: Bio
I am here
I am angry
I am attacking
I want to kill you
shaking the house
ripping up trees
blowing out windows
irresistible glory
had to watch
never be the same
I am here
I am undefeated
I am awesome
I am beautiful
I am gone
I am dying
I will be back
I have many names
shook the house
ripped up trees
blew out windows
irresistible glory
had to watch
never be the same
He was here
He was undefeated
He was awesome
He was beautiful
For: Regina Riddle's contest
Categories:
fredrick, natural disasters, nature,
Form: Free verse
I wake to a beautiful day
As the sun shine in a very brightly way
I fall to my knees so I can pray
Help me though my strategies
As I face new challenges everyday.
Stay in my presence along my way,
Controlling what I do & what i say.
Helping me to not go astray. Giving up and running away.
The devil tapped me on my shoulder as
Jesus whispered in my ear, telling
Me to rebuke Satan cause my break though is near.
I know u can't see cause nothing is clear but, hold on my child as I touch you so your know I'm here.
Things get tough sometimes rough
He even knows when I've had enough,
He truly understands due to the life he lived here on earth.
by: Fredrick L. Haynes
Categories:
fredrick, spiritual, me, me,
Form: I do not know?
What happen with going to church to
praise & pray?
stay for afternoon services to seek what
the pastor have to say.
Have dinner as a family, like please pass
the tray.
We always respected what the elders had
to say.
When adults was talking kids had to go
away and play
Didn't have much but, we made a way.
laughing and playing having a wonderful
day.
When life seemed rough & the going got
tough we came together with love for one
another.
Mom-ma & daddy worked so hard to keep
their family together.
Your friends would never cross each other
because we all was like sisters & brothers.
We didn't have cell phones or internet
service so we always made away to check
in on each other.
These are the days we truly had love for
one another.........................
Laying the Bible down have led us to
destruction. We have become
conceited and not praying for one another.
By: Fredrick Haynes
Categories:
fredrick, life, love, love,
Form: ABC
He is here
He is angry
He is attacking
He wants to kill us
Shaking the house
Ripping up trees
Blowing out windows
Yes he is here
He is awesome
He is beautiful
He is gone
He is dying
He will be back
He has many names
Sun is shining
Gentle breezes
All is at peace
Yes he was here
He was awesome
He was beautiful
Categories:
fredrick, nature,
Form: Verse
Ontop of the biggest hill in all of Fredrick County
hands popped out,
heads scattered,
random bones would break
your fall
This wasn't an ordinary mansion
Not on Halloween night
Screams were heard
right in your eardrum,
behind you
That creepy touch would
linger
up your spine,
and that stare
you couldn't see
but you feel those eyes glaring
deep into your soul
Taking you prisoner in the night
People didn't question, nor look
to seek the answer
to those boys and girls
who never returned,
were never seen,
were never talked about
after Halloween night
To this day, only the brave
dare go against this tale on Oct. 31st
Once you enter those gates of hell
There is no turning back
The haunted mansion has you now
Ashley Plotczyk
A Creepy, Scary Haunted House Poem
Categories:
fredrick, holiday, halloween, halloween,
Form: Free verse
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