The olives are bitter this year, the corn doesn't taste ;
as good as it looks.
They are collecting feathers, for the bird is soon to be extinct. There are no promises here, no wishy washy ,,,Ness
No no not here not now, not again.
Such a cage, safety for freedom?
I didn't use "or" because, little bits of each keep getting taken.
One hand grabs, the other feeds
the
gluttony
We, we, under one government, and one God on our currency.
Give me Liberty
Or give me Something else, something I can see, no credit here, and about, little Faith there be.
May 21
May 21, 2026 at 9:28 PM UTC
People from our
Hood
all knew
Who claimed who
Maurice was running
With 32nd street
With his girl
Lasean
She was living
26 blocks
On the Northside
Of town
Maurice picked her up
On his electric bike
When crusin around
She was cute
Like , but not cool
And Maurice caught her
Giving
eyes to some
White skinned ghoul
Lasean
Didn't deny it
In fact she got
All puffed up
If Maurice didn't
Like it
he could get
Stuffed
White face
Took a look
At how the two
Were fighting
And he knew blood
Would spill
He took off like
A shot and
Lasean did too
Maurice now
Empty hearted
Filled his hand
With hate,
He tried to pop
Some fool
To death, but
The cops gave him
A case
In a cell thinking
About nothing
he did wrong
In came whiteface
That was the end of
Him and his
Fate
Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 1:55 AM UTC
At night
The ghosts
Start knocking
I hear them
Hiss my name
I clutch my
Rosary beads
Closer
Not knowing
What to say
There are dark
Shadows
Crowding
The door way
It's dark but
Those shades
Are darker still
A flash of light
A ball of dust
It is not a
Loved one
Taken from us
I bury my head
In my comforter
And ask God
To make it end
I remember my
Home is my sanctuary
And the the knocking
Stops as fast as it
Began
Mar 10
Mar 10, 2026 at 1:18 AM UTC
We met in Paris
During the war
She was a maid
For an elite
Home
I recall
The timber
Of her lyrical voice
Rounded tones
Like an
Instrument
Long straight
Black hair
Cut just to frame
Her face
I can recall it
So clear
She was younger
And taller than me
Thin
With fluid movement
And grace
That beautiful smile
That brightened
Her face
How was it
That she noticed
Me ?
After she nodded
Her head
And agreed to a dance
We shared a true
Romance
I tried so hard
To be charming
And quaint
She knew I was
Smittened
And could not think
Straight
I knew
What being
Happy meant
Together we
Complimented
Each other
And we're better
For it
My I loved her soul
I still don't know how
I let her go
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 7:36 AM UTC
As I grow older
I come to realize
I need fewer and
Fewer friends
No need for false
Congratulations on
A life well lived
Or quires into
How I've been
No false narratives
On my latest trip
No ugly report
About my ex.
Those light conversations
That carry no weight
The gossip of others
At one of our wakes
An elbow in the ribs
The nod of the head
Signaling that my newest girlfriend
Must be awesome in bed
I know my accolades
Where I've excelled
Those who have known me
Have known me well
All the others can
Go to hell
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 5:44 AM UTC
You might not realize
That,,I shine
I know you've
Loved others
And that
Your love is
Fine, fine
But those birds
And their
Feathers
Weren't half
As bright as mine
Cause you know
I shine
Let me tell you
I walk it back down
Down
I shine like a silver
Nickle..you
Might find on the ground
And I hold my brilliance
I toss my hair
I'm like going a thousand.
Thousand miles
Just to wind up here
Now you cast no
Shadow..
On your soul
May the sun never
Set, you got your
Own kinda of glory
And together we
Make quite the set
When,we shine
Oh take my hand
AND shine
Shine shine shine
You got your luster
And I got your back
Shine on you
Oh shine
I love when you shine
Like that..ooh shine
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 1:22 AM UTC
It was the dreams that I kept having, that made me realize ,that I
am a machine.
A horrible accident and my body was damaged, beyond repairing , it was the dreams, that kept reoccurring,
which brought the truth ,
to bear.
It finally made sense,
the life I was living.
Sleep was my period of recharging,
and pain was just sensors engaging.
I have a sense of self,
a spiritual realization,
I think , therefore I am,
albeit a creation.
Learning from, scenarios
Being projected
Being challenged
Until I was able to accept it
A machine being
Relationships and children
Encourage my learning
Making me better than
The previous steps
Of my journey
And here
Within a mechanized mind
I find a wife by my side
And although she is a training
Module, within my empty Carcas
Like the tin man
I find, tis better together, than
Being apart. Failing at times
To exist as a man, what better
A person to help me perfect
A life as a machine ,
I created an image of a mate
And I am better within a mutual state
If she is with me
I am able to accept my fate
I am wires and plastic
Pieces and parts
But i would be nothing
Without
My heart
Feb 14
Feb 14, 2026 at 6:05 AM UTC
I can't share
The way
To believe
There are no
Words
That come to me
My faith
Does not fail me
How when
I'm weak
He carries me
When I'm in the
Dark
His light I see
I wish I could share
This feeling
But my words
Fail me
When there is
Doubt
I bend my knees
When I call out
He comforts me
He is my strength
My lord
JC
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 11:31 PM UTC
It's been a while
You say,
You've changed
But in my eyes
You're still the same
Oh my my
In my eyes you're
Still the same
You say your heart
Has been shredded
You loved some
That you've
Regretted
I know
We parted ways
And in my eyes
You haven't changed
Second chances
Don't happen to
Me
Now that I see
You
I count the years
That have gone
By
By By
And in my eyes
My eyes i can
See,,and I hope
You feel like me
That no time
has gone by
And like then
You'll be
By my side
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 11:05 PM UTC
I'm deathly afraid
So should you be
Unless you conform
Immediately
Lies, and facts
Are twisted, morals and
Ethics
Neglected
I am very worried
And I am trying to be
Passive
The whole world is on fire
Taxes and taxes , everyone pays.
And those that find loopholes
Are masters to slaves,
That word is ancient
It is in use to this day
Yet no one seems to agree
With a thing I say
I'm so out of touch
I belly ache and complain
I pause and reflect
Being in the middle
Both sides are ****
I hate to admit
Maybe
we are done.
Civil War is coming
Coming
Remember your choices
Your actions and words
For you will be held accountable
By those you oppose
Those you oppose
Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 1:54 AM UTC