Dead to the past |
Dead To The PastIf I ever find a wifeAt the wedding end my lifekiss me strong and swallow all my breathexchange our love through open mouthsRest my head upon the cloudsand on the honeymoonnaked bask i... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 12:56:00 PST |
Another Caged Bird Poem |
Another Caged Bird Poem (For those afraid to free themselves)We shouldJust keep singingHere in this cageI mean itDoes have great Acoustics Posted by Jason Reynolds on Mon, 22 May 2006 11:50:00 PST |
Twisted Beautiful Cliche |
Twisted Beautiful Cliché Some say beauty can only be born from painAnd a geniuss mind can never truly be freeMozart Basquiat Hendrix KobainAnd maybe the same can be said of meWe were born inside a bo... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Tue, 09 May 2006 10:52:00 PST |
Struggle |
StruggleI stand on the edgeOf the cliffOf clarityBelow meWaterDeep enough to Catch my fallShallow enoughTo keep me from DrowningPerfect for meBut Im tooAfraid to jumpBecause jumpingmeans droppingEven ... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Tue, 09 May 2006 10:49:00 PST |
PG County |
PG CountySo we all Were playin ballWhen the NYPD Rolled by with Sirens loudAs eighties boomboxesIn Black BrooklynThe game stoppedmid-jumpermiddle fingers soar like ghetto paper airplanesor country hel... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Sun, 30 Apr 2006 10:00:00 PST |
Harlem |
Overheard an old ladys conversationthey put an elevator at the 125th stationin Harlemyes chil in Harlemall these years I been hurtin my backhappy to get to my neighborhood Blackand now they put in an ... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Thu, 27 Apr 2006 11:51:00 PST |
Vacation |
VacationOn the way Down southMy little cousin Ten years oldProclaimed to me thatShe was not BlackBut brownI smiled And criedAnd said baby This will be an Interesting vacationFor you... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 11:28:00 PST |
For Nina Simone |
I Loves You, Nina(For Nina Simone)Piano takes the place of a gunShootem shootem dont you runFrom Mississippi to NewYork citySing a song for the unsungPeople in pain while fools have funA King slain, a... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 11:18:00 PST |
Sequins |
I seen the stars OnceDon't get to see themMuch in the cityBut that one night I saw themLooked likeShiny sequins sewn ontoBlack satinIn a scattered sequence far tooComplexTo completeI remember thinking... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 02:19:00 PST |
Poem For Gordon Parks |
In A Couple of DaysPoem For Gordon ParksMama will pull outThe photo albumAgainRemember whenYour head aintMatch your bodyIs what she'll sayYour feet too She'll continueShe'll sip from a cupFilled to th... Posted by Jason Reynolds on Mon, 20 Mar 2006 10:58:00 PST |