May 26, 2017
Mango
Who are you now, Riding on the upper deck to Luton with, The book in your lap and, The wind in your hair? Why are you a mango, Ripe to eat? ♦photos/123rf.com ♦
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Mango
Who are you now, Riding on the upper deck to Luton with, The book in your lap and, The wind in your hair? Why are you a mango, Ripe to eat? ♦photos/123rf.com ♦
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The Motorcyclist
Between steering wheel and Cigarette lighter, Is a glance to the rear view mirror. And the cocky grin of, The rider behind. All I see is eyes, Glinting, and Sleek, body fit, Jet-black Body suit, Fluid, But wait. A twitch in the wrong place, Sends me back to the mirror. Becoming a blur to my right, The old lady up ahead, Makes her move.
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Dreams of Black Incompetence
We are looking again, through misty dawns, laden with empty, promises of wealth, not ours to hold, or caress him with, white man, man, brother too, or guide him by the hand, to graze on greener pasture, -fields of love- Or raise him from this, Deepest, Sleep, Dreams of black incompetence. -visit my postaday2011 blog- ♦ photos – the 29 saddest pictures in the world & 123rf.com♦
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