RITE2SPIN

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Life is a thief some say but does it not give as much as it takes death is only it's paraphoniae Life lift's up it's weary head to shows only what one will see Life takes only it's due and gives only what one takes or what one is given what then does life have to offer? Life! © 2009 Nathan George... Sign in to see full entry.

her first dress was a flower sack no shoes for her feet she grew up in a small town on a cold and bitter street she dreamed of a hole lot better but to no avail it seems and because of an old broke down tv she had black and white dreams she talks about tobacco fields and how hard it was back then... Sign in to see full entry.

united we stand hold somebodies hand divided we fall hold somebodies hand forget about color forget about race hold somebodies hand!!! forget about yesterday look into the eyes of tomorrow and hold somebodies hand let go of your pride and hold somebodies hand we got black folks that want to kill... Sign in to see full entry.

felt like writing and this is all I could come up with. if living to die is like dying to live then money! it's just a way of keeping score and all we've got left is what we didn't have to give well here's one for the looser's and for the winner's one more when the card's hit the table and the river... Sign in to see full entry.

PRETENDING pretending to think pretending to wonder pretending to hope thoughtlessly lost inside of a pretenders playground desperately pretending to love pretending to care make believe tears, on a porcelain face, like a river carving out streams in my character callused hands beaten and broken by... Sign in to see full entry.

This is a poem I wrote after coming back from the zoo. I was saddened when I saw a rare leopard perched at the top of dead tree looking to the extremities of his confinement and I can only think that his only thought's were of freedom. freedom has abandoned me inside these walls and I have... Sign in to see full entry.

I wrote this poem after reading one of our fellow bloggers plea for some cry baby that is so offended after being asked to remove a rag from her head at the court house. They took her into custody not because she refused to remove the rag, they took her into custody because she could not keep her... Sign in to see full entry.

is it an illusion this thing that is evil it hide's itself in plane view it shadows itself in the light and enlightens itself in the darkness it whispers I do not breath while painting a sign on your doorsteps evil's best friend is denial it flows like a river in the veins of society like a cancer... Sign in to see full entry.

HE WOULD He would tell you that there is no God He would tell you there is no evil His constituents would have you believe they know all while proving nothing They would have you believe that your ancestors came from a hairy ape and before that, you crawled up out of an ocean of nothingness After... Sign in to see full entry.