Long Unrewarded Poems

Unrewarded and unwilling slaves 
they were forced to be, against their will.
In saying that these people paved the way,
for economic foundations
Of the USA.
The south was the worst, 
The slaves working there
Felt cursed. 
Slaves worked on...

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There lives a woman in the West of Arira 
To whom life denied the rights to live
The woman alive, but short of living
The life, like periwinkle shuts its doors
The troubles her children will inherit
To an...

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A Helping Hand

           Easy to receive, hard to give is how we are
           Everybody looking...

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FAILURE.


Isolated tentative in rosy tower
Sublime detached observer of success
Making its own life and time
Swallowing in one long yawn all the glories
Keen scented existence and sanctified its rewards
Cut off from the masters & futilifying the slaves
Giving...

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When will the last of your dictators die
So you can stop living a lie
To speak through God’s window
For the world your wisdom to follow

When will you start to shine
Like the gold and diamond you mine
Africa...

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We agree to grieve
against all inaccuracies
that you plant ,going awry all the time
to make us fall as  preys to your planted ill fate

Your reddened eyes
will not frighten me my friend!
Your hard heart
and autumnal ...

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We live the life 
pined with sores
battling the battle 
in a defeated 
hope
out of lacks 
we've known 
plenty of yawns
in a helpless 
battle where 
none prevails 
but travail
the future of the 
youth of the land
is...

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The Judgement Day 
 
 The Shaking and quaking of earth, the splitting  and blasting of heavens 
 The undeniable promise of the Lord shall happens 
 
 Unmounting of the mountains and outbursting...

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So cold…black cold…old cold,
wind burns through the cars broken window
as it speeds down the black ribbon into the onyx night.
Tears of cold seep
from the corners of my auburn lashes.
The whoop, whoop, of passing phone poles
and...

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You wanted to be the savior in my story, the healer, the King. 
The way I looked into you, full of mystery, but eager to fulfill the void I saw through you. 
It was the...

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A voice on the phone from so far away.
A friend faces ruin. he's hit the wall!
He climbs into my head, hoping he may
find some little drawer of magic in all
our shared memories, or unexpected 
door...

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Melodious kaleidoscope
of broken glass,
Its mosaic montage
consumes lost encounters;
a toasting ceremony
for what perished.

Committed specialization
expires unrewarded.
Sand dollars of short-sightedness
decorate 
the exacting goddess 
of broken importance.

Sliced open, 
laid bare, 
and reassembled,
the vintage gown
of fractioned fragments
unites again 
with the...

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Small steps toward a brighter future
My legs bound by your tongue
Rub together
Like we used to

A large leap to the safe ground below
My eyes shut by your breath
Cry violently
Like they used to

Trembling hands
On the throat of...

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