By: Cordell Mitchell Jr. (626-233)AKA #Poetry’s Heartbeat “White walls;Empty, yet full of history.Unable to speak-But witnesses to what we can’t see;From the outside looking in…Next to a window pane;I see scars from your past pain;That strains to be revealedFrom under this thick layer of white paint.Or was it blue underneath?Or
Written by: C. Beatty-Jones/JU$$.Chris, The Poet Third iriscatches glimpse of lighthousein spaceunburdened by timevoid of lightand yeta lantern glows therelent hands to the abysspull from the darknessa shriveled roseblossomingat the caresses of warm raysmoist petalssticky to the touchshimmer in the lightlike that of dew kissed grass bladeson a morning’s sunriseyou
Sitting here day in and day out wondering what society is doing, what society thinks of me and the people around me. Does society think I’m a bad person? Does anyone in society beyond my family know that I’m here? Does anyone in society even know of the struggles a
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The truth out lives a lie. “Truth exists; only falsehood has to be invented”. Truth will rise above falsehood as oil above water. White lies leave black marks on your reputation. You can’t stretch the truth, without making your story look pretty thin. And when you stretch the truth, it
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”Mother, Behold Thy Son; Son, Behold Thy Mother.”By: Cordell Mitchell Jr.Aka Poetry’s HeartbeatContact at WWW.JPAY.Com MARY: ‘My Lord; My God! JESUS-My beloved Son…My heart is torn to pieces-As I visualize what they’ve done.I love you…I was with every step…My husband is gone and now you;My Baby!I have nothing left.Conceived by
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By: Cordell Mitchell Jr. (626-233)AKA #Poetry’s HeartbeatContact @ (www.JPAY.com) ”Thoughts and perceptionsDetermine how you speak your life.The power of death and life is in the tongue;So which way seems right?Dimensions and compartments decideYour dedication to your life’s theme;Or prove how ‘THE GAME’ has you bound;Going AWOL Missing Everything…The 5 domains
Right now it’s 8:30p.m and I’m pressing my rack which means layin on the top bunk of this state bunk bed and I find it so interesting that I’m able to express myself in a raw and uncut way wit the Potential and Possibility to Impact & Influence $omebody’s Life
By: Cordell Mitchell Jr. (626-233) Poetry’s Heartbeat Contact at (WWW.jpay.com) “Pavements…Footsteps with arrangements of my path.Body bags on the grass;And little children who see the aftermath;On my street…Which is evident throughout the nation’s news.Patience bruised…With no stop signs…Or “Warning ahead” with light flash;Or “School zone” off limits because kids just
She tastes like chocolateflavored water that is.Not only refreshing, butoh so good.Never has a day went bywhere I ever doubted what she couldbeas she was everything,always all thingsto me.Why have the starsshined their light on thee?And Jupiterbestowed its good fortune on me?Who am I…What have I done…to be able to
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”LET ME GO!”By: Cordell Mitchell Jr. (626-233)AKA #Poetry’s HeartbeatContact at (WWW.JPAY.COM) ”Dear Daddy,I have come to the end of life’s road.The earth’s sun has set for me;But I don’t want you to,Refuse to let me go.It may seem my life was cut short,My purpose was fulfilled in every way.Flamed inside
