Black Poetry : Is there room?

blakverb

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Curbs drowning in the streets
to much liquor poured too many
brother's die

statistically caught resulting
in ballistic tests and I would
rest my case but I can't sleep

when bullets sing twisted harmonies
that pillage brown houses robbing
them of tomorrow

mother's trapped in sorrow and
sparrows can't fly anymore
cause the sky rinses itself in blood

my love for life is questioned
this thing called reality has me
wondering if I need to knock on
heaven's door too soon

there's got to be room
there's got to be room.

(c)2001 blakverb
 
As the dear panteth for the waters so my soul panteth hard after thee,
You alone are my soul's desire and I long to worship you
You alone are my shield my strength
To you alone
May my spirit yield,...

You alone are my soul's desire
And I long to worship thee,

LET'S NOT FORGET,

All smiles
Blackverb
Well written,
ANGEL IN DISGUISE

Desert Storm
 

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