Monday, March 2, 2020

In My Face









In My Face


The door keeps slamming in my face.
But I don’t give up by God’s grace.
Sometimes I feel out of place,
yet its all apart of the rat race.
To give up would be a disgrace,
why quit on life.
When my passion is to write?
Despite the odds,
I continue to soldier on
and praise God.
So let the door slam in my face,
but for me to give up,
would be nothing but a disgrace.




Sunday, February 9, 2020

Sweet Love










Sweet Love

Oh, sweet love
as through life we go
and endure,
searching for love, being so pure.
Knowing it is a cure,
for the ages,
and all of life’s stages
it frees us from the cages
it is all over the good book’s pages.
Oh, sweet love.

Oh, sweet love,
you never come and go
as life comes and goes
you will always be standing
forever gently commanding
our respect.
Whether we see it in retrospect,
Or we judge by our own intellect
We know one thing,
oh, sweet love,

you complete our lives. 

Saturday, January 4, 2020

Feeling Good With Life







Feeling Good With Life



Exotic trills
on hills,
laying among the daffodils.
A life without pills,
but you still
spin your own wheels.
Doing it big with deals,
oh the zeal
 of life.
The many wonders,
and ponders
In deep concentration,
knowing life with affirmation.




Wednesday, November 6, 2019

Why Fly A Rebel Flag






Why Fly A Rebel Flag



Many want to hold on to a flag,
which doesn’t do anything
but put people in body bags.
The Confederate Flag,
is an image
so haunting,
many use it as a way
of taunting
and flaunting.
So that they are lost,
trying to find
an excuse,
to use violence,
as a way to silence
the upward progression,
to end racial segregation.
So the fight,
for what’s right,
is a plight
and struggle
that will end
only at the end of time.
Only then the blind will see,
the need for racial unity
and equality.
Yes, for all of human kind,
from all above,
oh yes, one God
oh yes, one love.
So no need for a confederate flag,
because all it does is put people in body bags.









Tuesday, October 8, 2019

A Series Of Plots







A Series of Plots



With life being a series of plots,
inspiration comes in fleeting thoughts.
Sometimes what I jot,
is not
what is hot
but what is real.
Saying what I feel,
in my heart
is true art.
With life being a series of plots,
inspiration comes in thoughts fleeting.
While ideas are defining,
and so true telling,
 compelling.
Thoughts provoking,
with truth being spoken,
in the form of a series of plots.
So for this,
  when inspiration comes I must jot,
because life is nothing but a series of plots.






Wednesday, September 4, 2019

On Borrowed Time








On Borrowed Time



Living on time borrowed,
is like a cool breeze
moving in like tomorrow.
Life’s pace,
and the rat race,
is all a steady flow.
Although the current moves so fast,
you still have time to look back at your past.
Everything
is not a blast,
but reality seen
through many eyes.
So to realize life as it is
takes time.
 Like the process of wisdom to gain,
you learn from your pain.
So as time is borrowed,
its up to the creator
for us to see tomorrow.
Still a shot at life again,
is a wonderful way how to begin.




Monday, August 5, 2019

From 1st and 10 to Glory



From 1st and 10 to Glory
            When it comes to sports in America, it is a big ordeal.  Regardless of what team or what sport, Americans have a passion about all sports.  College football is one of the oldest collegiate sports played every year in America and over the years, college football has helped America by making a huge impact on improving race relations.  It is through college football that has put a spotlight on the efforts of a team rather than a player.  The progress made in college football has caused the breakdown of segregation in American’s colleges and universities.  With African Americans playing for predominately white schools this has helped to start the process of breaking down the walls of segregation.  This came as the plight of the African American student athlete became more dominate.
            Before 1961,  African Americans had not won the Heisman Trophy until Ernie Davis, a Syracuse University running back, won The Heisman Trophy in 1961.  The Heisman Trophy is the most sought after individual award in college football.  Davis, being the first African American to win this award, contributed to the sport and helped start a level playing field for African Americans.  It was Davis who blazed a trail for many others to follow.  While he played at Syracuse University, he met many challenges that were racial.  Davis’s team played in the 1960 Cotton Bowl Classic in Dallas, Texas.  It was Davis and his non-white teammates that were forced to sleep in a black hotel.  Due to the fact, of the Jim Crow laws in the state of Texas, blacks where not permitted to have accommodations in regular hotels.
After the Syracuse victory over the Longhorns, the African American football players were not allowed to attend the award show and the trophy presentations according to John Brown a teammate and roommate of Davis.  African American players were not allowed to remain for the banquet either although Davis was the Most Valuable Player of the game.  Davis had to leave with the other African American teammates and they were not allowed to enjoy the moment of victory because of the racial segregation.
With the life of Ernie Davis as a person, and not just an athlete, he gave to America hope in the form of a brave- hearted soul who worked hard to accomplish many things in his life.  He was an inspiration to not only African Americans, but anyone who wanted change.  Davis made such an impact on the gridiron that then President Kennedy arranged to meet with him after the presentation of the Heisman Trophy.  Davis and President Kennedy shook hands.  Sad to say, that this would be the life of a young gifted African American man as Ernie Davis, died at the age of 23 with acute monocytic leukemia.  Although, Davis passed so early in his life before his prime, he left a legacy of greatness that stretched far beyond football.
This gridiron legend that not only excelled on the football field but as a man who was a strong advocate for civil rights.  It was not all what he said but it was how Davis carried himself on and off the field.  It is through this man that helped paved the way for a better today and with Davis's life, we have a glimpse of hope for an even brighter tomorrow.  Ernie Davis left this world with something that is hope, thank you Ernie Davis.