Poetry, Picture and Song

Poetry, Picture and Song

Poetry, Picture and Song

My whole life long

Poetry, Picture and Song

My whole life long

Maybe it started with 

comic books

Their story lines

and aesthetic hooks

Or maybe hours by

the radio

coping lyrics and

imagining shows

Or, could it have been

my first singing

group

4 lil' Second graders

singing on a stoop

Whatever it was it

had me, man

Rhymes, pics, lyrics,

pencil in my hand

Through the years

it's remained the same

whether monetary 

or to stay sane

A creative spirit

eager to shine

 Melodic Meditations

melodies for the mind

Poetry, Picture and Song

My whole life long

Poetry, Picture and Song

My whole life long

T

The Return (T)

I remember her flowing locs

Her tbj was "Forget Me Nots"

And, she loved to be in the open air

Under the moon and stars

her soul she'd bare

Her voice, her touch

her skin, her hips

The way she kissed

me with her full lips

Haunts my dreams

and makes me yearn

for the one and only

and her return

T