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I am a Poet
Look at us nowLook at us now,
Black and proud,
Talking loud,
Hopeless dreams,
Self proclaim kings,
All this hate,
Too many fakes,
Look at our faces,
No respect,
What the heck,
We are a mess,
Single mothers,
Looked up brothers,
We got to move further,
Leave the drugs,
Change the thugs,
Learn to hug,
We got to make it through,
Without love, help is few,
Learn to pray to you know who,
Look at us now,
We got to make that change,
Stop taking life as a game,
Learn your brothers name,
Life is getting harder,
We got to be smarter,
And men be a father,
To what you help make,
For your child sake,
Who wants your grace,
We got to move on,
Stop doing each other wrong,
And join together to be strong,
Just think about all the times,
We have been deny,
Always criticize,
Taking as a joke,
Thought of as being broke,
And hooked on dope,
But we got to show them all,
That blacks will no longer fall,
But only stand tall,
With our heads held high,
Marching side by side,
Looking everyone one in the eye,
So look at us now,
Look around,
And you will see,
That God is here for you and me.By Richard LoweWritten for all my brothers and sisters out there, even if you don’t like me I still love you. I still believe that this world can change for the better. Just someone will take longer to open their eyes. God is good, he will find a way for you. He did for me.My Puzzled LifeI was once a complete puzzle, showing the image of who I was,
Many pieces, put together like the patterns on a rug,
But my puzzle was shattered all over the place,
And I began feeling like my life is in displace,
Like a lost soul wondering about in a dwell,
In a hot a morbid place, that closely resembles hell,
When my puzzle was shattered I started losing my way,
And it seems nothing that I did allowed me any leeway,
Before I can have that happiness of freedom, that my soul desires,
I need to get right with God and do as he requires,
Because my faith, is what will guide me through this hardship,
Because all my once big problem, now appears as a blip,
With my puzzle almost back to the way it us to be,
I now make things happen, that I use to only dream,
With only a few pieces left, I’m almost complete,
And I have learned, that only God himself can judge me,
With my pieces back together with me moving forward,
I have only one person to think and that is you Lord.By Richard Lowe
Copyright ©2006 Richard Brintel LoweDear GodDear God I know it's been a while since we spoke,And I found myself taking your powers as a joke,But God I have been going through so much,And waiting patiently waiting for your gifted touch,I lost faith God and turned my back on you,But since I have lost my faith, my life seems like it's through,God I am saved and even had place for you in my heart,But since I went to Iraq, it seemed we have drifted apart,I want to know why you allowed so much suffering and pain,I want to know why so many kids have died in vain,I want to know what happen to the love,I wonder when I prayed to you were you listening from above,I've been a soldier for this country why can't I be one for you,I want you to accept me back into your life and love me too,I want these burdens off me to be a better man,So I can continue to help people the best way I can,I want the power of you Lord back in my life,Because I've done you wrong and now I want to make things right,God I know you have someway touched us all,And God when ever I need help you will be the first I call,I end this letter to you God and hope you hear my cries,And I pray you are willing to be back by my side.By Richard LoweTo The only person that have always been there for me I'm sorry GodGuardians of the SeaThrough these eyes I see
Being as watchful and alert as I can be,
A guardian of the sea,
Ready to go save lives,
And removed doubts from many minds,Ready to take to the air,
The second we get a report a boat launching a flare,
Ready to come get you, where many won’t dare,
We are the guardians of the sea; we will always be there,
And by saving your life, is how we prove we care,Quietly patrolling our nations waters,
Aiming to shut down, all drug smugglers,
Counter narcotic warriors,
Like a scary tale, we are their haunters,
Not showing fear is our only factor,If you find yourself in the greatest storm in history
Just call for help and we will respond quickly,
Remember we are the guardians of the sea,
The United States Coast Guard always ready to fulfill our deeds,
And proud to call ourselves, coasties.By Richard LoweCopyright ©2006 Richard Brintel LoweSup folks, well I have been on myspace a year now and I think it’s time I put some info about me on here. My name is Richard I’m 27 a 6’6 power house. Me I’m pretty cool and laid back person, all this thug and dope boy shit is not me. I am my own person not trying to get mix in with a lot of crap that most people like to get mix in. I’m ex army did six years. I have been station at Fort Hood, Schofield Barracks, and Fort Benning. I’m also and OIF combat VET so show some respect for this old man, lol. I’m in the Coast Guard now station in Saint Petersburg, Fl, what I do there and can not say. I’m in to writing as you can tell by my page, sports(go gators and bucs), import cars, theme parks, and traveling. If you know about any poetry clubs in the St Pete and Tampa area let me know. Well if any of you person want to know anything more just let me know aight, be good and I am EVO.“Who Are Weâ€â€œWho are we? We are heroes, soldiers, the often forgotten ones. A memory of the pass a preexisting thought in most Americans minds. At the peak of any of our nation crisis we are the call to arms, a sleeping giant once again awaken to her battle cries. Fearless forces marching on singing hear us; fear us, for we are American soldiers. A silent warrior, a protector of man, an enforcer of peace.â€â€œWho are we? We are the guardians of this great nation. The son's of fallen father's, the leaders of tomorrow. We know the meaning of freedom, for we are the protectors of freedom. We are courageous never yielding to anyone, not even our selves. We are professional at what we do, because we believe in what we do.â€â€œWho are we? We are the mighty fist of democracy. Defending truth, justice, and the American way of life. We are the freedom of speech, press, and religion; we are the right to vote and to bare arms; we are America’s first and last line of defense. WE ARE AMERICAN SOLDIERS.By: Richard LoweCopyright ©2006 Richard Brintel LoweMy name is Evo; I’m like no other,
I educate my mind, so that life can take further,I’ am not a fad follower, trying to be in the in crowd,
Because, the man I am, makes me feel proud,I have changed with time, but continue to keep it real,
I continue to move up, instead of down hill,My words are the image of what’s on my mind,
The way I act, are my words defined,I’m old school and new mixed into one,
I live strong and constantly seeking wisdom,I call myself Evo, because I have evolved,
I’m ready to face all challenges, until they are solved,I’m going fight for a dream, that an Icon once had,
Instead of wondering about like an nomad,My only goal is to make this world a better place,
By helping those whom minds are displace,Like a renegade I will do it alone,
Defending my cause, like an evzone,I am Evo hear my words,
If you’re about hurting people, than consider me a hazard.By Richard LoweCopyright ©2006 Richard Brintel LoweI WriteIm going to write,
Until I die,
To ease my mind,
Every time,
The mood hits me,
The words I speak,
Yawl cant believe,
The words you see,
So much sorrow and pain,
Richard is my name,
Im still the same,
Aint nothing change,
But Im going to keep on writing,
Ive face my fears,
Ive cried many tears,
Over these painful years,
But guest what Im still here,
Ive done my crimes,
And served my time,
Now I make rhymes,
By expressing whats on my mind,
Like corrupt police,
In almost every precinct,
Or why the elderly wont eat,
Or why kids get beat,
With tears now in my eyes, Im still going to keep on writing,
You can judge me for the words I speak,
Or you can respect me the more you read,
Because Im here when ever youre in need,
Like a modern day Mr. Deeds,
I hope my words touch you,
I hope my poems can influence you,
So keep on reading, and I will keep on writing...peace.
I'm too average to be thought of as fine, too dull to be thought of as wonderful, too quiet to be considered popular, too volatile to be considered stable, too nice to be consider a thug, and the greatest enemy I have is with myselfMr. ReaperDear Mr. Reaper
The feared soul seeker,
I feel myself getting weaker,
As my thoughts get deeper,
I fall to my knees,
This life is not for me,
I can’t control the things I see,
I can’t help those in need,
Now I’m begging God please,
To help me be at ease,
I scream and I shout,
I’m searching for a way out,
I question anything that comes out my mouth,
I’m always in doubt,
So Mr. Angel of death,
Is all this stressing good for my health,
I’m I playing the hand I’m dealt,
Or someone else,
Am I unappreciative of my life,
Am I doing more wrong then right,
Should I be messing up more then twice,
Or taking a chance like I’m playing dice,
I need to fix it, before you take my soul tonight.Words by me RichardI edited my profile at Freeweblayouts.net , check out these Myspace Layouts!