Category: gun

• June 19, 2021

  Talk

  Talk Brotha can we talk? No fists, no knives, no guns and no baseball bats There is a time and a place for physical combat But the youth need to see How level headed adults negotiate We must unify like flocks of birds Taken to the baby blue sky There can be no pride in…
• July 17, 2020

  Boxer

      My hope is that this poem will encourage, inspire and uplift all those who hear and read it to keep pushing and never give up. Boxer you do it for me every time, melanated children of God with skin like shining bronze,   your hair stands proud and tall like freshly baked muffins…