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My Little Light

My little light You took something from me When your flame flickered out You stole my inspiration My drive My patience for the drollings on I don’t understand How would-be fathers and mothers Move on Why they’d want to move on From this aching This ghost of a pain you’ve left behind My spark My…

Young, Gifted, Black, and Loved

No poems today- I’ve scant been writing due to all the life-changes I’ve been going through. But amongst my errands, an old memory found me. I’d like to share that story with you now. As I’ve mentioned before, I have been interested in the arts since I was a child. At one point, acting and…

You Didn’t Say “Hello”

From the Author This poem didn’t require much thought. It doesn’t come from the recesses of my brain. It’s just observation. It’s a story we have all read. We recognize it. We understand where it’s going without even reading till the end. It’s a cheap poem. Yet, when I leave my heart unnattended for just…




  1. I’m interested in how/why you are blending the Father and Son with the Id and the Ego? Those are not…

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