Featured Poet Author Greg Thomas

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Featured Poem Penned by Hamza Matar

"State of rapture"~~~ "pull me out of my misery draw me of my gloomy cave of pronator as you’re dancing in my reverie with your beauty and your splendor a trance a state of rapture i adore you is the word i need to say i have to say it but what i fear is to scare you away and what i fear is another departure..."~~~ Press Link To Read More...

Featured Poet Herbert-Dion Cosley

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Featured Poem by Author Lluis Carrera Miralles

"Flying among orange tulips"~~~ "Flying among orange tulips I’ll say you I do not know if they exist. Just know that you exist, just know that you’re mine, I only know that I love you Are you an orange tulip? Flying among orange tulips the light dims, the music stays mute..."~~~ Plz Press Link To Read More...

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Mind Sex ( A Pantoum Poem)

  Make Love to me Come inside me and make me free Set my cerebral synopsis on fire Spitting those intellectual words that inspire   Come inside me and make me free Drop that knowledge allowing

~Sleeping with the enemy~

~Sleeping with the enemy~ He got the best of me  Freeing myself was my only  Safe Eternity Free at last  This nightmare is now my past No more sleepless nights No more wondering if  I was mrs

QUADROON~ CASTA DE LA RACIAS

QUADROON ~ CASTA DE LA RACIAS floetry by MaNGOD Mulattos, quarterons, octoroons, quintroons ~ Quadroons Much of Black Amerikkka is one kind or another, slaves treated worse than farm animals yet massa

I am an American

I am an American just like you When I cry, my tears are Red, White, and Blue Red for the blood shed by the builders of this land Skin colors brown, black,

“17” Penned by Milissa Yelverton

17 At 17, the streets kiss hard...In the dark...nothing passionate or delicate...or anything I could ever forget...but...This kind of kiss...I could never miss...grabbing the back of my mind, to the

The last cried tear…

The last cried tear...   Softly he strokes me, My hairline lays from sweat And the tenderness of his fingertips He hums a melody... Unrecognizable notes takes hold of me Soothes me, Relaxes as it erases the

ARTISTRY

Brushes blow kisses across canvases Creating anxious swirls as pastels and acrylics combine... Each stroke slowly glides Across boundaries outlined By paint by number artists Who lack the skill to go

The devil in god’s house

He sat with a smile on his face No one knew his intentions Only himself and his master He was a devil in God's house.   For an hour he listened How it must have

We As One

As we grow together Our souls connect Making us one Our limbs intertwining Giving strength to a nation Growing beautiful offspring Brilliant, colorful beings We as One Create rhythmical notes Beating, throbbing Sending a glorious love song across the

AND THE BODY CRIED

The church is the body of Christ, and that body having many members Looking at the world today; evil and hatred through out the land. They tell us to pray

I Am A Queen by Elder X

I AM A QUEEN BY WAYNE GOODEN ELDER X MOTIVATIONAL SPEAKER AND POET ALL OF HER AND HER PIERS FAVORITE CABLE SHOWS WERE THOSE THAT HAD MAIN CHARACTERS HER AGE WHO WERE

BABALÚ-AYÉ

BABALÚ-AYÉ floetry by MaNGOD Amerikkka has long gone astray Judgement day is nigh, The Wrath of The Supreme GOD Am I at HIS side, what you refuse to believe with your own

They Will Never Know Me…

They Will Never Know Me...   My fear was that they will never know me, Not for who I truly am... But then my fears turned to anger, I no longer really gave a

I Hurt…

I Hurt...   I hurt damn it... I hurt just like you... I bleed damn it... My blood is red, How about you? I can’t stand the pain, Yes, it hurts me, Just like it hurts you... But why

Lie to Me

Tell me I'm not crazy that our relationship is strong tell me you still find comfort in my arms where you belong Tell me the passion has not died that I'm the one that

ARTISTIC RENDITION

ARTISTIC RENDITION a collab of 6 poets Sherwin 'NAHSHEEM SADIQ' Roach, Purdi James, SoulBrotha James, Olson 'ORGANIK PRODUCE' Perry, Mic Chambers & MaNGOD ~Nahsheem Sadiq ~ My art is in part the

I Sing

“I Sing” written by Elle McLin   I sing because I am happy... Even if I don’t have the gifted melody inside I don’t think my joy I should hide... so I sing   And I sing...

FOREVER DETROIT

I love my city; because my city loves me. It's the coolest one that begins and ends with 3. Yeah this is V.C; talking bout the 313 where ALL