These our some of my original poems and there are more to come. If you enjoy writing poetry e-mail me your poems at
I Want You To See
The Fallacy
Of Our Black Reality
Which Is Undeniably
And Uncontestingly
Violent And A Violation
Or Should I Say A Provocation
Of The Black Man,
He Who Has Nothing
No Roots
For They Were Forcefully Uplifted
He Is Called A Criminal
But Who Is The Orginal?
He Was Taught
And Brought Up
Under The White Man's
Violent Gaze
Constantly Being Beaten
And Not Even Eating
For Days
The Black Man Is
Simply A Product Of
A Wicked Mans' Ways
-Stacy