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Well, I am a black male raised in Central Texas. I love writing Poetry and watching Horror movies. I have two grown children and a lovely wife. My life is really not all that interesting, but if you want to know more about me just ask.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Blinded by you: 1 of 15
Blinded by her beauty:I often wonder why I cannot see her faceThen I think of another and maybe it is because of faithShe has a look that only I can embraceHowever, one day soon I will feel her great wraithTo see is to wonder, but not to see is blindHer beauty is up under, for all of which is fineI try to feel the thunder, bu... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My angel: 18 of 167
She's My Angel:Her beauty takes me high up in the cloudsAs I float upon the sights of her eyesI ponder of happiness which she allowsOnly her time is what I will take to the skiesWhen she poses her body has beautiful curvesI feel my heart beat with every smile she makesTo be with her will take a lot of nervesbut she's my angel... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Birds of prey: 1 of 8
"VULTURE ON A HILL"He watches as a bird of preyOn top of a hill where he shall stayUntil he finds his meal for the dayDead, alive or maimed that is his wayFor he must eat without shameOnly nature is the blameFor he is a predator for everythingSometimes he will stand or use his wingFor when he eats, it is not a gameBecause all... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Pain from love: 160 of 917
It is something one can feelLove of passion or hurtAs you start to let it heelIt turns right back to dirtHowever, we try to forgetLife does not have us fooledNow is the time to feel itJust because you thought, it cooledBelieve me when I say it had ruledFor no one can stop what is trueThe feeling is all so crudeThere is nothin... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark clouds: 4 of 20
Death and The Dark Cloud:As the dark cloud approaches so does deathEvery time the skies are black some body diesI wonder of the things I've seen an then cryknowing that fear and sadness my be the only thing leftBut I feel the gloom that soars through the airIn an invisible mist that covers your sightYou have nothing but tears... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A day in the projects: 1 of 5
It began the day I moved inWith my eyes, I saw the fearI never saw so much of sinHowever, I knew it all was very nearTherefore, I stepped out to take a walkWhat I have seen I never would have thoughtI kept my mouth closed; I did not talkIf I had ran, I knew I would have foughtFor this life would make you cryIn addition, the p... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: True love: 50 of 196
My True Wonder:She makes me feel as butterflies areSo my heart beats as fast as a drumI feel my true wonder like a glitter from a starWe live so far apart and my mind is so numbFor I miss my true wonder only she will ever knowTime is so lonely with all I think ofA love for her passion will I have to showMy troubled heart in h... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The beach: 15 of 58
"SUMMER SAND"As I walk upon the summer sandI sometimes touch it with my handTo feel the heart beneath my feetIt can be what joy is, are also for a treatOnly because I feel the water so coolAt a beach or at a poolThe summer sand can be anywhereSometimes in your toes are in your hairHowever, on the beach is where it is the most... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Impatience: 4 of 13
"IMPATIENT LADY"She puts her hands upon her hipsAs she watches the clock and licks her lipsThen she stomps her feet up and downAs they hit the pavement and then the groundSo then, she walks back and forth in the same spotsHowever, I tell her to be patient before her blood clotsIn addition, not to worry for her temperature wil... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dreams are . . .: 16 of 40
Dreams are like a wish for a rainbow that will one day be yoursThere are billions of stars, which shine up aboveFor the mammals in the oceans that will not come ashoreFor the sea is a world that they all come to loveDreams are like floating on a cloud high up aboveWhere angels in heaven look down on your headAnd cupids arrows... More..