the old vs. the new |
The end is the beginning and the beginning is the enda new life ends the old but the old still has plansit still lingers on inside the new until it is totally through, it still wants to live even if ...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Feb 2009 16:48:00 GMT |
What Happen to You? |
What happen to you? you were doing so wellwhere did you go wrong? How did you fail?what overtook you that you could overlook me?after all I did for you, you still forsook meyour worship used to be sin...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jan 2009 16:56:00 GMT |
You Never Asked... |
you never asked how I was doing when I came home from work
so I couldn't tell you how all my customers were jerks
you never asked about my plans or if I have something to do
I guess you just assu...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Dec 2008 18:21:00 GMT |
some of yall be trippin!!! |
it's a trip how people think they got it going on &nbs
p;
I'm this, I'm that, I'm big, and I'm strong
I made it,...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 00:31:00 GMT |
just a few little memories... |
memories caught in my mind trapped with no place to escape
they struggle to stay on top of this rising tide of information
all these emotions and situations, that I can't seem to take
but thes...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Dec 2008 10:54:00 GMT |
Writers Block. |
wrote a couple of verses then erased it
spent 45 minutes brainstorming, time wasted
didn't come up wit another hit just some mess that I blasted
nothing to show for it except some crumpled...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Oct 2008 08:39:00 GMT |
A Queen Just For Me! |
this poem works best if you put yourself in place of the writer and look at it from a personal point of view!
don't dwell in the past, they tell me that all the time
but that's hard cause th...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 18:23:00 GMT |
freestyle |
lets see what happens if I just sit here and write
no storyline, no concepts, no outline, just type
let's see where it goes, what and how it flows
what shall it expose, only God kno...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 19:30:00 GMT |
As for me and my House. |
I'm too blessed to be stressed
I just do my best and let God handle the rest
yall scream and holla and fuss and fight
you get upset when things don't go right
you can pull your w...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Aug 2008 19:56:00 GMT |
WE MUST |
this poem is not mine, but was written by my better half...tell her what you think!!!
We must talk until there are no more wordsWe must explain until everything is understoodWe must be honest until no...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 16:56:00 GMT |
