Wake UP!! |
Why is it that so many people are gung-ho on being this "bitch" or this "nigga" ? The one thing we should be seperating ourselves from-I see more people following this trend - that it is okay to not b...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 20:12:00 GMT |
" We Made It" an excerpt from the poem by Sunni Patterson |
Listen and take heed to the words in this poem- Sunni Patterson is the truth
Excerpt from " We Made It"
..... Step on up to the auction block-
bend over
touch your toes
show your teeth
li...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 16:48:00 GMT |
"My Hustle,My Struggle, My Story ,My Song" by Chany |
My Hustle, My struggle ,My story ,My song,
Even though I say I'm tired,
I Keep on Pressing on,
My days are long,
My nights are lone,
My Hustle ,My Struggle,My Story, My Song,
Baby n...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 07:38:00 GMT |
No Foundation by Chany |
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No foundation can cover,
The mess or the stress,
She wears on her face,
The strain or the pain,
Or the alcohol ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:14:00 GMT |
My Sunshine a poem for Nia |
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&nbs...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:11:00 GMT |
Suga Mama by Chany |
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..:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" />Isis, Queen Sheba, Cleoprat she was ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:08:00 GMT |
BitterSweet by Chany |
"Bittersweet"
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First piece like a journal entry,
Of all the shit built up in me,
Can't seem to calm myself while v...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 19:01:00 GMT |
A Different Kind of High by Chany |
Started to become so used to -
the usual,
Until I met you,
Your appearance beautiful,
On top of that per-son-nal-lity cool,
My only thought was "I wanna get to know you",
For love ,
Not a fool,
But th...
Posted by on Wed, 02 May 2007 14:52:00 GMT |
Hoopdreams by Chany |
He was a young boy young man,
Who could play ball and,
Dribbled so well the NBA was his calling,
Couldn't see himself falling,
From what the ghetto had in store,
Knew for himself he wanted much more,
...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 13:23:00 GMT |
"Quiet Storm" by Chany |
A quiet storm,
As the rain gently taps,
Fall like tears and trickles,
You wouldn't know it was there -unless you peeked outside your window,
When I think of a quiet storm,
I think of someone,
who foug...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 11:54:00 GMT |
