”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 …
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 …
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 …
”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 …
”MY IMAGINATION”By: Cordell Mitchell Jr. (626-233)AKA #Poetry’s HeartbeatContact at (WWW.JPAY.COM) ”I have a vision;Represented by God and I…A nation;Painted;On the imagination of my mind’s eye.Canvas;Smooth surface;Orchestrated by God’s creative strokes.Brush of all colors:Blended with All kinds of folks!My imagination –Sees the actuality of the ”American Dream”No need to bear arms,Poverty …
By: Cordell Mitchell Jr. (626-233)Aka #Poetry’s HeartbeatContact at (www.JPAY.com) ”PenetrationWith sensation.Mind flowing will be my motivation.Don’t keep you waiting.I’m the train;Your mind is the station.My train thickens;Now the entrance;Can your heart take it?No faking.I’m deep in placesWith strokes of masterbation.Cave of glory.I’m in too deep.Your heart is my direction.Sexing your …
Released; To become who I was called to be. Legacy’s possibilities; No history; Because now I have to fight… To just be… Millions I’ve had to kill, murder and ultimately slaughter, So when speaking about my purpose I can never use the phrase (Why even bother) Because I made it …
aka #Poetry’s Heartbeat Contact at (JPAY.COM) “In the midst of a garden, That’s at the heart of The Motherland; Stands a MAN; Who looks inside himself; AND… “I can tell you EXACTLY who I am; The Original Black Man… But where do I stand? Because I seem to be the …
”Pain brings pressure, Perfecting who I was called to be. United State’s extremities; Illuminated by Covid-19. The year off perfect vision 2020 It showed our nation’s truth; It also proved the burden bearing relentlessness Of our fed up youth: To change our national world view. The year 2020; God carried …
“Growth is inevitable; Incredible is my hair’s height to grip. Styles switch… Braids twist… Waves… Or keep some nappy shit. All natural juices… High tops fade from back in the day. I remember the jerry curls, Dripping with oil sheen spray. I… Like a woman with corn rolls; Or some …
