Monday, July 1, 2013

An Ode To A Queen / For My Lady

An Ode to a Queen

Oh, caramel female
My eyes are set on you,
And in heaven I dwell,
Oh, brown-skinned female,
Let your vessel sail,
In my sea,
Can I compliment you
With lines of poetry?
They say beauty is skin deep,
But these words are for my soul to keep,
I treasure visions of you,
Knowing that I forever need you,
So pretty you be,
You make the poet make love to similes,
Your beauty is as mysterious
As the world seventh wonder,
When you walk, it thunders,
For nice things to say to you I ponder,
Oh, caramel female,
My eyes in heaven dwell,
When I see you
Oh, brown-skinned female.

So-Called Playas

So-Called Playas

Many who call themselves playas
Have gotten played,
From a righteous path they strayed,
Misusing the talents God gave,
To the world they act like slaves,
The ones who walk the path
Our ancestors paved,
Now look at how we behave,
Knowing God only can save us,
But He we do not trust,
But for guns, dope, and money is what we lust,
So as the cycle continues
The confused avenues
Of greed versus need,
Leaving our own blood to bleed,
While our forefathers died to learn to read,
We mislead,
And do not take heed
Of the right teaching,
And if I am to rhyme this,
Then it is quit preaching.