In my nites on the glue I was engulfed in the blue midnite blues …no conciliatory hues no vindicating clues no balmy ointment for my wound’s treatment no teddy to cuddle it was chagrin and hurdle midnight grumbles. I was...

Take care, Don’t tear me down. Solid and standing You found me, You have no idea How much love went into making me. Him who made me, Says I am his private property. Him who constructed me, Says I am...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"]Beautiful woman! Borrow me your hair, Long and smooth, So I can also look beautiful. With heels let me attain your height, And perhaps like you stand out. Stand still, Let me carefully study you, So I can...

say it loud, i’m black and i’m proud! black history month started as negro history and literature week in 1920. in 1926 it was changed to negro history week. it was championed by Dr.  Carter E Woodson, co-founder of the...

I have failed to explain describe say Too many times to count. To what did this amount I remember fallen crumbs remainders of my meal nourishment. The coffee warm in my hand Change in my pocket jingling as I stand...