I love to write poetry...
Here are a couple of them.

Cinderella?

Today no different than yesterday Im hopeful tomorrow.
Even though I put up a good front my body is filled with sorrow.
Im changing a slow metamorphic being!
Ive looked in the mirror and at times can't believe what I am seeing!
Can you feel me do my words invoke the pain Im trying to convey?
If I told you that I needed your attention would you be available today?
Can you look past the façade and see a man thats wide open!
No need for material things or simple corny lines spoken.
On the real you will hear me when others will draw silly conclusions.
This is real baby and youre addition is my only solution!


broken

She broke my heart with her words just like a hammer.
Left my wounded injured pride down south close to Alabama!
Even though I feel defeated and torn Im still full of swagger!
Swinging at pitches while she moves on to the next batter!
What would you do if you met your vision of perfection!
Only to have her just slightly glance in your direction!
For that moment you knew what it was to be full of bliss and desire!
Just how thinking of her lips has your soul on fire!
No song can save me, not even writing curbs my pain!
Still I'm a man to the core so today I try AGAIN!

Played....

You think you can describe me with a simple adjective?
How can you take and take and think Ill remain positive?
Any successful relationship requires some give and take.
Still you think your running game was your first and last mistake!
I tried to care when I knew you could care less.
Yet you made your bed so I guess you know best!
So goodbye for now thanks for the ink.
I guess our downfall was when I bought you something to drink.
So have your fun with all your true friends.
Youll never have me to use again!

Miss ButterWORTH

We exchange names and numbers and flirt for about a week.
Yet after all the conversations are you really worth the speech?
Are you that special that you deserve my time?
Or am I just another black face that’s attracted to your behind?
Can you see through the smokescreens and English devices?
To see this man that will complement you like herbs and spices!
Can you comprehend what Im saying this isnt for the masses!
Its for that special girl that continues to let precious moments past us!
If you’re confused just tell me you need me to explain.
That what I have for you is something unique and youll never be the same!
Dont be afraid; dont let my feelings for you expire.
Ill leave you with dont make me wait as I lay down to retire!




Roots 2007

Hold my hand walk with me.
A black man dies its no tragedy!
More like a statistic.
Our problem socially were materialistic.
Fake thugs and gangsters trying to play the role!
Shooting up the county, its getting out of control.
Yet its deeper than that I blame it all on the Man.
Let me put it in plain English so everybody will understand!
They what us in one place Edgewood or Aberdeen!
They want us wearing the same thing White Ts and baggy Jeans!
Buying Boost phones so we can always be recorded!
Popeyes chicken so our stereotypes will be exploited!
Because I cant lie on Tuesday I was there with the quickness!
I bought myself a two piece and two buttery biscuits!
And after the meal I felt just like a slave!
Because a young boy tapped on my window trying to sell me some haze!
Both of us chained together on the plantation losing our souls.
Manipulated by the masters subtle controls!