American Dream Redefined

The American Dream Redefined

Used to be in the fifties
"A car in every carport, a chicken in every pot"
For the man without color
That was the American Dream

Used to be in the fifties
Till the ground; plant, reap and share the crop
For the man with color
That was the American Dream

Used to be in the sixties
Graduate from high school, go to Ivy League College
For the man without color
That was the American Dream

Used to be in the sixties
Graduate from high school, go to City College
For the man with color
That was the American Dream

Used to be in the seventies
Graduate from high school, get drafted into war
For the men with color and without
Oh-Oh, dream deferred

Used to be in the seventies
Graduate from high school, go to war, come home sick from war
For the men with color and without
Dream becomes a nightmare

Used to be in the eighties
Music changed, people changed
Drugs and thugs ruled the streets
For the gang members and young recruits
That was the American Dream

Used to be in the eighties
Sports players got paid big
For the young kid in school wanting to be "like Mike"
That was the American Dream

Used to be in the nineties
Rappers get paid big cause Hip-hop made the scene
For the young teenager trying to find himself
That was the American Dream

Used to be in the nineties
Corporate bosses called the shots
Winter and summer homes, tropical vacation spots
That was the American Dream

Twenty-first century has arrived
People take the Country back
Man of color is the Boss
The people and the Man turn things around
This is the American Dream redefined


Keep Looking Up - SomeOne's Coming Back Soon
1st Irma 1:27

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A FATHER'S LOVE

A FATHER'S LOVE

It's the smile at the site of his young daughter's birth,
It's a treasure worth all the jewels of this earth,
It's the warmth of his heart at the child's first embrace,
It's the glow he sees on his lovely wife's face,
When she nourishes the child at her swollen breasts,
Before laying her down for a good nights rest,
It's the awakening in the middle of the night,
To ensure his daughter is breathing all right,
For his first child died years before,
Went to sleep, Woke up at Heaven's Door,
It's the diaper change, shitty stains, the snotting at the nose,
It's dirty hands, crusty feet and filthy ass clothes,
It's the hand that crosses her tiny little butt,
To keep her in line when she's messing up'
It's the weeble wobble as she takes her first walk.
It's the correction of her words when she learns to talk,
It's the holding of her hand as she crosses the street,
While walking to school for her very first week,
It's watching his daughter develop as a girl,
While her mother styles her hair in ribbons and curls,
It's the reading of stories from the "Good Book,"
It's the teaching, when in trouble, To the sky you must look,
For guidance, strength and understanding,
In Jesus Christ, nothing's to demanding,
It's taking that step from girl to young lady,
In her father's eyes, she will always be his baby,
It's watching her loyalties drift apart,
From Daddy's safety to her first love's heart,
It's the feeling of abandonment, hurt and pain,
Each time she mentions the young man's name,
It's betrayal he feels as she spreads her wings
It's the feeling that Daddy's no longer her king,
It's that time in her life when she thinks she's all grown,
And leaves the protection and safety of home,
It's forgiving her failures as she returns,
From an inadequate life and lessons learned,
It's the foresight he sees as his daughter fears,
To tell him, in the near future, her own child she must rear,
It's the wisdom the Great Master has given him,
To accept all her faults and forgive all her sins,
All he asks of her in return,
Is to accept his short-comings and lessons learned,
When days become months and months become years,
A father's words will ring loud and clear,
The firm grasp of an eagle's talon and the sweet songs of the dove,
Are as strong and as soft as A Father's Love.


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Poem: Reflection by John D. Evans

Reflection
By John D. Evans

Whenever the day seemed to beat you down
Pause for a moment and think on love
When it feels like there is no out
When darkness moves about
Pause and muse on love

Pause and reflect on love
When darkness roams about
When it pains like there is no out
Pause for a moment and think on love
Whenever the day seemed to beat you down

By John D. Evans


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Poetry Spotlight: Resilience By Dana Rettig

Resilience By Dana Rettig

I am resilient.
I am more of a child than a woman.

I am seen, not heard.

I am resilient.
In my love's hindsight, I am not allowed to have the last word.

I am resilient.
If you cut me, I won't scream because my pain is laughter in his ears.

I am resilient.
My weakness is his strength but my knowledge is his main fear.

I am resilient.
I can't spend time with my loved ones because his jealousy over clouds his thinking.

I am resilient.
It seems as if I am flying high on cloud nine, but internally; I am truly sinking.

I am resilient.
He uses me as a ragdoll for his entertainment.

I am resilient.
I am not certain when I will ever find peace again.

Yes, my love is full of smoke.
He can get away with murder just by flashing his sweet smile.

My love is full of smoke.
He knows that for him; I'll walk a mile.

Again, I am resilient.
My life does not matter because it no longer applies.
I do not have a voice, because he does not care about my lonely cries.

COPY RIGHT 3/2/2009; All rights reserved. Request permission to reprint.

Dana Rettig is a spoken word artist/poet/author/playwright from Chicago, IL. If you liked her poem, "Resilience", you send questions/comments, to email address: drettig18@yahoo.com. Congratulations Dana on a wonderful piece!



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Lesson on Standing by John D. Evans

Lesson on Standing

If God is good
And I stand for good
Then I stand for God
And God stands for me
And anyone who tries to
Attack me
Mock me
Belittle me
Disrespect
Criticize me
Put me down
Throw me away
Anyone who tries to
More than me they despise
More than good do they oppose
But, at that moment, they oppose God

by John D. Evans

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Birthday Poem 35 by John D. Evans

Birthday Poem 35


Hey, hey, hey
As Fat Albert would say
Today is the big day

35 – I made
I’m grown now
No more rippin’ and
Runnin’, getting lost
In all the funin’

I’m taking life seriously
Seeing people come
And go

Rise and fall
And some rise again
A grown man now

Appreciating the freshness
Of spring
The renewing of hope

Another day
Another opportunity
My zillionth chance
To become greater

Wiser and more blessed
A grown man
With grown man responsibilities
Grown man challenges
And a gifted man’s resources

They never end
For I am a rich man
On my birthday
A wealthy man

Because in you
I have a friend

by John D. Evans

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Celebrate beauty all over the globe
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April is World Poetry Month

April is World Poetry Month
Poets from Around the World Unite on Blog Talk Radio

Poets around the world call for a World Poetry Month. Fifteen poets from such places as Saint Paul, Minnesota; Rye, England; and South Africa, Johannesburg will unite and discuss the need for a World Poetry Month.

Fifteen talented poets from the Gaia.com E-community - Empowered by Poetry - will be interviewed on April 13th and 20th from 8:00 p.m. - 10:00 p.m. EST (Eastern Standard Time). Ella Curry of EDC Creations, John D. Evans, Dominant Muse of the Gaia.com E-community and founder of The Evans Poetry Collection, and select poets from around the world will unite and call for a World Poetry Month designation for the month of April.

The poets will engage in educational, inspiring, and meaningful discussions on poetry and they will explain how poetry empowers. All visitors can chat live in the chat-room during the show live at: http://www.blogtalkradio.com/Black-Author-Network . Let's make this epic event an exciting and unforgettable one.

“When we take a stand for poetry, we take a stand for beauty. When we take a stand for beauty, we take a stand for peace. Celebrate World Poetry Month and get one step closer to World Peace…” says John D. Evans, Empowered by Poetry group leader.

The theme for the show is a statement of declaration: April is World Poetry Month - A Discussion of Poetry with Poets from Around the World.

If you should have questions about the guests or about the World Poetry Month effort, contact John D. Evans at 877-4MY-TEPC (877-469-8372).

If anyone is interested in calling with questions for the guests during the show, please call (646) 200-0402. Continue to shine my talented friends.

John D. Evans, Group Manager
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Poetry: A Mighty King

A Mighty King

To a proud family, a mighty King was born
From the hallowed halls of heaven, he was torn
Planted safely in the core of a peach
A place under the sun where Auburn is sweet
A black metropolis back in 1929
On the 15th day of the year, it was his time

In the two-story Victorian home where he lived
He learned to love and he grew to give
Of powerful men, he was the next generation
To bring a message of peace to the entire nation

He would speak God’s word and classic poetry
An upstanding pillar he was and will ever be
Strengthened by a mother and grandmother’s love
Empowered by a divine side, connected from above
Mused by his powers and moved by his beliefs
Challenged by anti-muse, the countless lying thieves

He finished high school at a tender fifteen
Then graduated Morehouse with his first degree
A theology seminary by the name of Crozer
Was his home for three years and brought him closer
To Boston, where he would earn his third degree
And meet the matriarch of his own family
An artistic and intellectual woman I see
With four children proudly standing

A pastor, he became in 1954
A crusader for justice knocked on Jim Crow’s door
He was the shepherd to a flock on Dexter Avenue
Where he preached against hatred and abuse
I can hear the angels sing: the torch was passed
He saw the day when we all would be free at last

I was not there when he was relegated
To the rear of establishments, so segregated
I was not there when the walking began
For 382 days against the unlawful ordinance
I was not there when they bombed his home
But I know that he and his family were never alone

As Jim Crow suffered from a blackened eye
King traveled and spoke over two thousand times
Each message carefully crafted was divine
The marches he led brought sight to the blind
From the Birmingham Jail to Time Magazine
This Nobel Peace Prize winner was a mighty King

by John D. Evans
Copyright 2009. All Rights Reserved.


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I AM Powerful Because...

I AM Powerful Because...

I am powerful because God is my Center. When situations on my right and left demand my energy and time; I can rest in the center of His will.

I am powerful because God created me with a purpose in mind; it does not matter what hurt I have experienced, in time I will heal.

I am powerful because all the chaos that was supposed to destroy my life; instead has actually made me who I am today.

I am powerful because I do not have to wonder if God loves me, I know that He is with me and He walks with me each day.

I am powerful because in my darkest moments when I wanted to give up, there were so many things that I did not understand.

I am powerful because I looked for Him and He was there shinning light in my darkness and reaching out His hand.

I am powerful, not because I possess the finest gifts but because I have not lost myself, I love who God has created me to be.

I am powerful because I understand that great wealth does not come from money alone but great wealth is on the inside of me.

I am powerful because I will not allow another individual’s perceptions or opinions define who I am or all that I can do.

I am powerful because I see myself through my Father’s eyes, He doesn’t make mistakes; only treasures that He wants to use.

Most importantly, I am powerful because of the great and mighty works that He does.
He is the only reason that I can say I am Powerful, He is my Because...

Copyright 2009 Theresa Lewis

Meet author and poet Theresa Lewis
I am the loving wife of George Lewis Sr. and the mother of three wonderful children: Tyresha, Zephanasia, and George Lewis Jr. I was born and raised in Oklahoma City; I currently reside in Louisiana and I am a member of Rivers of Living Waters Church. I was inspired to write Turn Your Tears Into Joy "Through Poetry & Inspirations of Life Lessons" based on the many lessons I had learned throughout life. I thank God for the opportunity to share this book with everyone and I know that all who reads will be blessed.

"Whatever life may bring, I will lift my head and sing".
Whether it's a song of joy or a song of sorrow;
I will continue singing because I know who holds tomorrow.

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Intimate Conversation with Renee A.

Intimate Conversation Interview with poet Renee A.

Ella: Tell us about your new book, Dysfunctional Beginnings. Dysfunctional Beginnings is a fictional story about some bizarre and unstable relationships. It's packed with scenarios of love crossing forbidden lines leaving trails of tears, and unforgiving hearts. It is my hope that the readers of Dysfunctional Beginnings will find it interesting and unpredictable. I wanted it to be a book that if they let someone borrow it, they would make sure it gets right back to them. Holding on to an authors book is a monumental compliment to their hard work.

Ella: Renee, please complete this sentence for me- I am powerful because...
I am powerful because I am not running from who I am.

Ella: Where are you from?
My name is Renee A. and I am from Fort Worth, Texas.

How did you start your writing journey ?
I fell in love with the power of pen and paper as a teenager. I loved the way paper smelled, felt and understood that I could write amazing stories on it taking my mind on a journey of endless possibilities. I find it intriguing to grace the blank lines on paper with various genres of poetry and writing love laced fiction. That is how my journey into writing evolved. Because I’m an avid reader my days were spent admiring the amazing creativity of authors skillfully bringing characters to life. Their works were so inspiring that as a result of it I realized that this was something I could do as well.

To date I have written two poetry booklets called :
Write To Your Heart and Just A Little Bit Naughty.

I do motivational writing, love letters, am an active reviewer for Rambles and have done contributing writing for Awareness Magazine.

I’ve completed my debut book called : Dysfunctional Beginnings and am finalizing my book of fictional short stories that will be published in the very near future. I am on a journey that consumes an enormous portion of my life, and I’m thoroughly enjoying the ride.

Ella: Who are your two main characters and what do you like most about them?
Two of my main characters are Taylor and Mitch. What I like most about Taylor is that she’s a fighter. She goes through enough drama to make the weak seek refuge, but she doesn’t surrender to what intends to devastate her. Her heart gets battered, dampening her spirit, but life is for the living so she licks her wounds by day, then cry in the wee wee hours of the night. Love visits her door regularly, but it won’t take a seat when she invites it in. A sure sign that turbulence is inevitable. Intimacy is plentiful, but its difficult for her to appreciate it because her heads not in the game. Her body has a reserved sign on it, but the drivers in her bed seem to have difficulty reading.

With a ton of monkeys on her back she considers telling love to stop invading her space with empty promises, but instead decides to go toe to toe with the hurdles that she hopes will make it worth her while.

Mitch is the other main character that made me like him. He considers himself a ladies man, but his women gives him a run for his money. Sure some of them would ask how high if he told them to jump, but only before he gratifies them. His claim to fame is his manhood, he makes women beg for what he thinks is incredible. His character amazes me because he thinks that everything that goes wrong in his life is someone else’s fault. He doesn’t accept responsibility for any of his shortcomings. To appreciate how big of a trip he is one would have to read the book to laugh in his face. But you won’t laugh for long, find out why.

Ella: What makes your book standout and would entice a reader to pick it up ?
My book stands out because I took a unique approach when I wrote it. I deliberately left out what I call fillers. I got right to the point in all of my chapters. Living in a time when we are pressed daily for time I didn’t want to bog my readers down with multiple, avoidable words, that once dissected could have been summed up in less time. How many times have you started a book and just couldn’t stick with it because it rambled on and on without getting to the point. A book should have a smooth flow and I hope I accomplished that goal, it certainly was my intent.
What I did to entice a reader to pick up my book was give my cover an interesting appeal. An attention grabbing summary and I made myself approachable as an author. I realized when I was trying to make my book marketable if it didn’t look good to me, it wasn’t going to look good to anyone else.

Ella: Ultimately, what do you want readers to gain from your work?
What I want readers to gain from my work is that this wasn’t a fly by night book. I took all the time needed to peak my readers interest. I filled the book with crucial amounts of drama, funny situations, intense sexual encounters and careful thought when it came to maneuvering my characters. I want my readers to be excited about this book as well as my next projects. They will see that my writing isn’t far fetched, its fictional of course, but could be as real as a next door neighbor.

Ella: What is the most surprising thing you have learned in creating books?
Wow! I took a whipping when I went through the process of creating my book. Nothing was as it seemed. I ran for cover on many occasions. But my dream was at stake so I rebounded. By far the most surprising thing I learned is that the big retail industry tend to turn their backs on you, treating your work like its some past time hobby if you chose the self publishing route. Pushing aside the fact that authors self published or not looking for a future in this business work hard on their craft. Equally surprising for me was the query game. Sending my work over and over to different editors that don’t know me, nor I them, to hold their opinion of my work up for long periods of time then possibly turning me away. I chose instead to put my trust in my readers, who’s opinion mattered to me, giving them an interesting book written to please their literary appetite.

Ella: What would you say has been your most significant achievement as a writer?
By far my most significant achievement as a writer is the completion of my debut book
Dysfunctional Beginnings. I poured all my energy into this book delivering what I would expect if I was reading a book. I tried to make the material in the book as realistic as possible. I wanted this book to be a great conversational piece and definitely a serious consideration for book clubs around the world. To me it’s a euphoric feeling to receive compliments from someone appreciating your work. It’s indescribable. When I put my book in a few hands and was given a high five response then was asked what was coming next I knew the literary world left me a place and space to live my dream.

Let me see. How did I do it. Well the first thing I did was hold a meeting of the minds with my characters. The process went as follows : I told them they were welcome to star in my book but they were going to have to carry their own weight. If for any reason they lost their zest they would be set aside for a future project. We understood our roles so I let them show me their stuff. As a result of it we feel like we came up with a book that could go toe to toe with the best of the books out there. Seriously it was a long, tough process. I had tons of writers blocks, and start and stops, but I kept staring at the big picture. As a result of it Dysfunctional Beginnings is a reality.

Ella: What advice would you give a new writer?
My advice to a new writer first of all would be if at all possible, find a place other than your home to write. Some days I would be hard at work writing and couldn’t get my mind off doing the laundry, cooking, etc. I also found out quickly that this is a very serious, competitive business. Don’t lose site of that. If you don’t believe me step out there like a lamb and I guarantee you’ll be running for cover. Take your time and get it right. No one’s perfect, but be as close to it as possible. Do your homework, find resources, mentors, network, talk until you’re blue in the face about your vision. Finally don’t wear your feelings on your sleeves, rejection is a bitch, but behind every no there is a yes. Find that yes.

Would I change anything about my journey. Of course I would. I was often gullible and I ran across people that took advantage of that trait. I always thought people had my best interest at stake but that was a pipe dream. However, I did run across a true friend and author that let me laugh and cry on her shoulder. Cynthia Highsmith Hooks was my rock, she introduced me to avenues I would have never traveled. She is the wind beneath my wings. Find you a Cynthia, its imperative, otherwise writing can be quite overwhelming.

Ella: Name 3 things that it takes to make a successful author, in your opinion.
1. Motivation — Without motivation there will be no book. You will have a million distractions making you consider quitting, but remember if you work a 9-5 you multitask. Apply that same principle when it comes to creating your masterpiece. Surround yourselfwith positive people that are out there making things happen.

2. Determination — Go wholeheartedly after your dream. Don’t treat it like a hobby.
There will be nay sayers all over the place, but don’t try to prove a point to them. You are the captain of your ship. The minute you surrender that stern you are a passenger, being driven goodness knows where. Say no and mean it when it comes to dream stealers. How many times have you heard people reveal that they had dreams and aspirations, but let the opportunity to live them slip through their fingers.

3. Remain humble — Don’t get big headed. There’s nothing wrong with lending a hand to help another up the hill. I found that when I reached out to some of the supposedly "one’s that made it" many never gave me the time of the day, unless I said I’d help push their product. People need people, just listen to President Obama, it’s one of the most strongest messages in his speech.

Ella: What can we expect from you in the future?
In the future I plan to of course keep writing books and hope to enjoy having a solid fan base.
But even more important I want to do a lot of motivational speaking. I have made acquaintances with so many people that have congratulated me on my debut book but we seem to end our conversation with how they wish they would have fought for their dreams. I am as enthusiastic as the leader of our country about how we are going to have to put in some hard work to help turn this economy around. Entrepreneurs means jobs. If I can get just one person to fight for their dream I feel like I’m on my way to removing big barriers that’s stealing what don’t belong to them. I will also be writing lots more fictional books, motivational books and poetry dealing with life, love, vision, sensualness and hope.

Ella: Share with us your latest news, events or upcoming book releases.
I would love to tell you that I have a schedule that’s on overload, but truthfully because I am a self published author I am just hitting the streets selling my books. So far so good. I am also working with The Dock Bookstore owner to get a book signing in the near future. I’m also excited to report that I’m in the final stages of completing my new book of short stories that I am very proud of . Finally I’m working to get my two poetry books Write To Your Heart and Just A Little Bit Naughty on e-book. There are samples of my next projects on my website www.writetoyourheart.net. and where you can order my book.

Renee A.: Thank you so much for this opportunity.

Contact author and poet Renee A.
Write To Your Heart and Just A Little Bit Naughty are e-books. There are samples of my next projects on my website http://www.writetoyourheart.net/ and details as to where you can order my book.
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Poem: JOE'S SONG by Mozell Flemings

JOE'S SONG

Who am I? Who am I that you should hate? If that’s really what you feel.
Just from appearances it’s plain to tell even now you don’t know me very well.
I seek the sun. I seek to drink. I to have hunger I to desire sleep.

I long to laugh, why do you make me cry...I’m trying to understand... I don’t know why. Your eyes like stone your hearts like ice through no wrong I’ve done just Black in your sight. Won’t you see...Just like you I live, I breathe, and I need love too.

Which one of us can say "I made the world?" How can you judge the way I look? What choice of mines was the form I took? God made us all to overcome. The road to peace through tolerance must run. Do you honestly believe you serve God’s will? A question to ponder an existence to fulfill.

Why live in hate, when we could just chill? With so much to learn and so much to teach, with each and every person we meet. I feel for you stuck in your ways. Living in a slavery of modern days. Lifting your lanyards to push me down…..when in reality we are all already on the ground.

Is life so bad that you must take your frustrations out against me? No matter how hard you try ...I won’t let you succeed.

For God is my strength in him I believe.

On judgment day we will meet again I pray your judgment won’t reflect how you treated your fellow man...then again...
AMEN

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Poem: FAREWELL by Mozell Flemings

FAREWELL

You know…I’ve never heard an angel sing. Yet I believe they do.
I imagine that when they sing they sound…a lot like you.
A soft…precious, sound of joy, to awaken and please the soul.
A soothing, gentle, and comforting tone. To ward away the cold.

A pleasure just to hear you utter…. any little thing, your voice distinct from all the others…

I hear an angel sing.

The other thing that makes it tight, my high opinion of …Your ebony hues as rich and smooth and sweet as morning dew.

The shimmy-shiver that your footsteps deliver…… must come from royal decent. I don’t know if I’m correct but…Are you heaven sent?

Always a treat to see your ebony beauty, the packaging complete. In the original form that you were born from your head…right down to your feet.

Please don’t discard or take for granite what I say to you. Though I am just an observant traveler…merely, passing through.

Take these words before your eyes and never you despair. As for me compliments come free…Because there’s merit there.

Farewell my Nubian Sisters farewell.

Contact Poet and Author Mozell Flemings at: mzflem@yahoo.com
Copyright 2009 written by Mozell Flemings for the 2009 Black History Book Fair

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Poem: CALLING ALL HEARTS DO YOU FIT THE PROFILE?

CALLING ALL HEARTS DO YOU FIT THE PROFILE?

Our eyes wide open our mouths sealed tight…
except to down eachother and we know that blank aint right!
We delegate our power by casting a vote… then we climb beneath the covers
Oppressions knives at our throats.

We cry on deaf shoulders, we threaten and we plead.
While respecting the vaulted precepts of American Society.
When will we listen? When will we learn?

The sins of racism formed on the pyre of inequality…
On the cross of democracy

Have not yet been burned.
While the mind set of authority still look down on our kin,
If you don’t have the currency…
Good luck brother you can’t win.
Represented by the Public…Schooled and sworn to uphold

The Morality of a society built upon Fort Knox Gold.
The morals and morality in this land of constant flux…
Les you talking about us Black folks attitudes haven’t change very much towards us.

Where were you yesterday? Where were you a week ago?
You were seen in the area just a little while ago.

Yea they said that he had dred locs and he had his pants slung low..
Just round up the usual suspects into the petty wagon you Negros!

Calling all hearts guess you already knew
If you fit the profile they’ll crack your head too.
See they already told us so you may as well confess!
There aint no such thing as a virtuitous black man…
Hell no! You get no respect.

Of course we have our issues locking ranks can not conceal
All cultures have deviant behavior…
No race is without its ills.
Yet can somebody please please tell me why the prisons are filled …
With Dark complected people.

Wet dreams realized, is fate sealed?
Hey man that’s my brother ah man not my Moms..
Ten or fifteen years later Lawyers dropping DNA bombs!

Here’s a million for your trouble now gone you better get lost..
Shut your mouth and stop complaining…
Tax payer money paid the cost.

Yes their guns are always blazing hired goons to keep you down .
When they don’t use hollow point bullets…
Emotional time bombs easier found.

Demoralization by racial profiling and you thought that they were through?
Because we elected a Black President…
What you think that’s going to do?

Better get ready,
better be vocal, bigotry soldiers on the rise
Some wear blue and some wear hoods with nothing showing but their eyes.

With little to stop it prisons for profit…
No it will not go away
Poison swords jugging constantly swinging.
Towards each other
everyday.

Calling all hearts do you fit the profile
Like that car that you driving…
Black on black crimes
Still in style.

Yea he probably did it… who cares… they make mistakes
Parentless children dysfunctional households
Future prosperity slips away.

Sure they were all found not guilty; they claim the ends justify the means.
Keep them in the proper prospective… Trample down their fragile dream!

There are so many of my people life incarcerated within
County Jails, Institutions and the Federal Pen.
Public Saftey is the mantra and they all crying for raise.

While taking cheap shots at my people putting our youth in early graves.
Characters long been lacking on both sides of the line.
But who is stacking mega dollars and we know who’s doing time.

Calling all hearts its time for more of us to care…
before your daughter or your son or your mother wind’s up caught up in there.

They got my Issac in Orlando, They shot my home boy out in Queens.
Rodney King took them for millions… but they still killed hommie in New Orleans.

They jammed Shalita in Atlanta… The Brunswick Six they did their time, only to find out many years later that the boys had done no crime.
Oscar…. Shot down out in Oakland, Justified… the party line.

Slammed poor Paul up in Milwaukee and he did not get a dime.

Weddings days have been disrupted…
Philly still give good beat down.
TV cameras always rolling white Officers kick them on the ground!

They tried the boys up in Chicago
Colby skated in Colorado
Protect and serve with racist bravado
Every time you look around.

They got old. Johnie down in Vegas
Cracked old Moon up in VA.
Probable cause, yea they just played us to make the inquiry go away.

Mothers crying in Kentucky,
West Virginia torture scenes
Yet they tell us racism is fading… these incidents are just extreme.

To many fathers lost in the struggle
From Omaha to Abilene no matter where you go in America
The scars of racism can be seen.

These are crimes that are being committed does it really matter by who?
Wrong place, mistaken identity…Who pays the consequences
Me and you.

From Florida to California
And all points in between
I just mentioned a few of the casualties
we all know of horrible things

Solemn mothers, grieving fathers pain and misery lives with them..
Try to count racism’s victims… While side blue marks another win.

Maybe one day we’ll all get closure…
Someone has to pay the cost
If not society… just blame a brother
We got another nig..ra boss.

They say society is made better… the sad part is some of us agree,
Another brother catching cases…
Give thanks to God…

It was not me.
But it could be…

Calling all hearts do you fit the profile?
Racial profiling is still …
Our reality.


Contact Poet and Author Mozell Flemings at: mzflem@yahoo.com
Copyright 2009 written by Mozell Flemings for the 2009 Black History Book Fair

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Poem: American Dowry by Mozell Fleming

American Dowry

Stentorian love songs
Black again to shatter the lies
they told to discourage you...
Truth lies.

Beauty that they failed to see
failed to recognize.
Lost in Pandora’s eyes.

Be wary
When fools become wise
the truth is set free.

No longer can Styx run over me
only when…. I look into eyes.
Eyes that are ready to see.

One fell away
Protean
The other shunned

Self-esteem, pride, and the dreaded past
was then, is again …at last
The truth set free

Hidden behind the lies
of the carrion that came to devour me… mine
to prick my soul to bleed my eyes

The tears that ran like rain
and I swore to God that I would not fall
I'd never love again...

Then, I looked at you.
Your skin so smooth and fit so tight
I could scarcely attempt to breathe.

I asked myself if you
were there with me
now as well as then... again I look

Again I see
you.
The forbidden fruit that grew

From the lies
From the death
Life found

The seed of all the good
that they have overlooked
I’m delivered a child from gorgons’ womb

A peach...from history…. Hymeneal race
All one need do is see.

Contact Poet and Author Mozell Flemings at: mzflem@yahoo.com
Copyright 2009 written by Mozell Flemings for the 2009 Black History Book Fair

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Intimate Conversation with Poet Marc Lacy

Intimate Conversation with Author and Poet Marc Lacy

Huntsville, Alabama native Marc Lacy discovered his knack for creative writing, poetry and being well-balanced at an early age. In high school, Marc received numerous awards for his excellence in the areas of English, German, Political Science, Mathematics and Athletics.

Marc is most noted for his smooth flowing lyrics and creative mind which are exuded in his eloquently written and dramatically performed poetry and spoken word. The energy within Marc’s work can certainly be attributed to his strong faith in God.

Marc is the publisher of two books of poetry (Rock & Fire and The Looking Heart), and producer of two spoken word cds (REFlux and RTIQlation).


Ella: Marc, introduce us to your book, Rock & Fire – Love Poetry from the Core
Rock and Fire - Love Poetry from the Core offers mature, realistic, fantasy, blunt, and hard-line scribes dealing with love in all shapes, forms, and fashions. This edgy, comprehensive lyrical package (for grown folks only) covers the spiritual, emotional, romantic, physical, and mental
aspects of love. As human beings, during our nonstop effort to evolve toward a higher degree of existing, we all go through several phases where we expose ourselves to different elements. In our valiant attempt to achieve, realize, and deliver this thing called “love”; love itself breaks
us down and often has us indirectly touching the outer limits of every facet of the subject as they pertain to happiness, anger, arousal, and despair. Love is real. It sometimes prompts us to engage in real things whether good, bad, or ugly. In order to grow, we have to acknowledge each
event as it materializes into its fullest effect. Whether we want to attest to it or not, every situation encountered dealing with love gives all the signs and/or symbols we need in order to grow. Love, or what we think is love, can enter us into challenging situations in which we have no business being, but we still have to use the experience as a learning tool in order to advance in life.

Ella: Why did you select poetry as your theme?
My primary genre is poetry. I chose this particular genre because I feel that my writing is somewhat lyrical, flowing, and can potentially deliver a much needed message with surgical precision to the attentive...and un-attentive eye.

Ella: Do you have main characters in the books?
Although, the characters in my poetry aren’t really developed or named per se, they are considered to be within the likeness of everyday people.

Ella: What impact will this book have on the readers?
I feel that the main influence that my book will have on readers, is a sense of realness and relief. I say this because “Rock & Fire” talks about several issues pertaining to love that people actually experience; but are afraid to talk about.

Ella: What makes a successful author, in your opinion?
First and foremost, I feel that the author must be forever a student of the craft of writing and never cease efforts in developing their literary skills.

Ella: Marc, tell us about your passion for writing and your journey.
Once I discovered that I actually had some sort of knack for scribing at a fairly young age, it had taken a while before the actual passion had manifested itself. In high school, I had written short stories and essays with the greatest of ease under the tutelage of various dedicated English/Literature instructors. Serious momentum was carried into the college realm in the form of “Humanities” as more of my creative writing skills were displayed then as well. Often times I would be asked to write and perform poetry at various functions while in college. Because a
platform of development was not established for me at the time, my poetic skills lie dormant for a number of years until I decided to pick up the pen again and express while collecting my thoughts. As I had written more and more, my skills continued to develop. My poetic “bank” exhibited immense figures. All the while, I had been in and out of studios experimenting
with recording my voice of tracks. I was also featured on various radio stations spitting a lyric or tow over the airwaves. This is when I decided to publish and also develop as a spoken word artist. With God’s gracious blessings, I have self-published two books of poetry and produced two spoken word cds.


Ella: Marc, what's new in your world?
I am currently in the studio working on yet another spoken word cd project. I am also working on my very first fiction short story publication: “Wretched Saints.” Author Assuanta Fay Howard is co-authoring this work with me. We are anticipating a spring/summer 09 release.

Ella: What accomplishments do you wish to achieve in 2009?
In 2009, along with publishing Wretched Saints, I desire to collaborate on a high level with various musicians and spoken word artists on their projects as well as mine. I also aspire to increase my online literary marketability while learning as much as The Creator allows me.

Ella: Share with us your website address or MySpace page, book seller website and
contact information. I would like for the readers to meet you in other arenas.

http://www.marclacy.com
http://www.myspace.com/mlacy
http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/marclacy2
http://www.amazon.com
http://www.barnesandnoble.com

Pick up a copy of Rock & Fire – Love Poetry from the Core
ISBN 978-0-9749712-8-5

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Intimate Conversation with poet John D. Evans

Intimate Conversation with author/poet John D. Evans

John D. Evans graduated from Morris Brown College with Cum Laude honors in the spring of 1996 and earned a Bachelor of Science degree in Marketing. Upon graduation, he worked for two years as a Business Analyst, Operations Specialist, and Operations Reporter for Electronic Data Systems (EDS) in Detroit, Michigan. Longing for growth and change, he moved back to Chicago where he worked temporary jobs.

In Chicago, in the Computer Lab of Malcolm X College, John D. Evans began to publish his poetic memoirs. In the summer of 2000, he published Acres of Green and Oceans of Blue: Diary of a Runaway. He later published More Than a Club Kid: Man Versus Self (2002), Things That Make My World Go ‘Round: A Poetic Memoir (2003), How Deep I Can Be: Lessons and Confessions (2005), Diary of a Renaissance Man: Axioms, Aphorisms, Art, and Poetry (2007), and J.D.’s Groove (2008). Diary of a Renaissance Man is a Children’s Choice Book (2008) that has been chosen by The International Reading Association (IRA), the Children's Book Council (CBC), and 10,000 schoolchildren.

John D. Evans earned a Master of Arts in Special Education from Saint Xavier University (2002) and a Master of Arts in School Improvement and Leadership from Olivet Nazarene University (2005). He is currently a member of the Kappa Delta Pi National Honor Society of Education, Phi Mu Alpha Sinfonia Fraternity of America, Inc., the Poetry Society of America, and the Academy of American Poets. John D. Evans is pursuing National Board Certification while earning his Doctorate of Education in Educational Leadership from Argosy University (Chicago). John D. Evans currently resides in Oak Park, Illinois where he continues to write and advocate for the disenfranchised. He is a Special Education Case Manager and Learning Behavior Specialist with the Chicago Public Schools.



Diary of a Renaissance Man: Axioms, Aphorisms, Art, and Poetry By John D. Evans

Portrait of a Man by John D. Evans
With veins that run deep in my soul
Vessels more precious than pure gold
A being, so uniquely defined
Beauty that cannot be denied
Full of life, hope, history
Of goodness, grace, destiny
From a perfect model, molded
By mighty, masterful hands
An awesome creature
No small wonder
I am a man

Ella Curry of EDC Creations chats with author and poet John D. Evans

Ella: John, what genre is this book and why did you select it?
Poetry is my passion.

Ella: Who are your main characters and what's happening in their world?
The protagonists in the poems of The Evans Poetry Collection (TEPC, Inc.), vary greatly because the author captures persons, places, things, and ideas in well articulated and crafted, lyric lines.

Ella: What impact will this book have on the readers?
Readers of all ages will enjoy this tribute to the Harlem Renaissance. It will inspire and challenge readers to experience classically inspired poetry and to explore their own creative literary talents.

Ella: What makes a successful author, in your opinion?
Continue to write. Successful authors keep writing.

Ella: Tell us about your passion for writing and your journey. What's new?
I am the author and founder of The Evans Poetry Collection (TEPC, Inc.), a series of classically inspired books of poetry, philosophy, and word art. I have six self-published six books to date. You may learn more about TEPC, Inc. and John D. Evans by visiting www.jdpoetry.com.

Ella: What accomplishments do you wish to achieve in 2009?
I would like to be a poet laureate for the State of Illinois or for the USA.

Pick up a copy of Diary of a Renaissance Man: Axioms, Aphorisms, Art, and Poetry
ISBN #: 0-595-43209-3
Check out all of the books by John D. Evans, by visiting www.jdpoetry.com.

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Black Woman Cake...written by a Black Man

Read only if you are mature enough to handle the truth!

Black Woman Cake...written by a Black Man

THERE WERE SPECIAL INGREDIENTS GOD USED IN MAKING A GOOD WOMAN.

I'm making a black woman cake cause I'm hungry as hell. And the sweet tooth
I have only a sista can break the spell. Let me reach into my spice rack to see
What I can get. To make a mix that will stick to my stomach you can bet.

2 cups of intelligence
1 cup of brown sugar
(Cause she's got to be sweet, mental, deep and sound)
Cinnamon is always good to accent the taste
A few cups of culture, so she's down for her race
(You see I won't bite into anything that's not conscious of its own,
that's why I stick to chocolate and leave angel food alone)
I am adding butter cause she must be smooth
2 raisins for the dimples will also be cool
I must add eggs so she can reproduce
(Can't leave her hanging cause I like children too)
I think I'll add a little salt, to balance her out
And a dominant profile, to show she has clout
For a responsible woman, I'll throw in some yeast
(So she'll swell with juices, when I'm ready to feast)
I'll add 7 cups of courage and into the oven to bake
Turn it to 360 degrees, To balance out her mental state.

Now that it's done brothas, I won't share her wealth, but I'm sharing the recipe as I'm consuming this black woman all by myself. Good Black Women are indeed all around us.

We pass them on the streets, in the malls, in captivity behind the walls, and in the hall at work. Most we can't see because we don't know what a good woman really looks like. She usually isn't flashy enough or rich enough to turn our heads. She might not wear a fur coat or push a Lexus. She might not have a "body by Fisher" or a face for "Ebony." But as you mature, you realize it's better to find someone who's got your back than someone who turns your head.

A Good Black Woman doesn't agree whole-heartedly with everything you say. She doesn't just tell you what you want to hear and do the opposite. She doesn't have to declare how sensitive, sweet, caring, sincere, yada, yada, yada, she is (she won't have to...because it shows). She has her own opinions, and you may clash, but she doesn't have to degrade you to prove she's right. She even admits at times to being wrong, especially if you are willing to do the same.

A Good Black Woman is not going to meet every item on your checklist She is human with frailties & faults mixed in with all of her wonderful, sensual attributes. She needs your love & respect. She needs to feel that you don't have to catch her doing something wrong so you can declare "Aha I knew all along" A Good Black Woman doesn't necessarily give you a huge Birthday or Valentine gift. She shows her love in the ways that are comfortable to her. Don't judge her by TV standards. No one is living that Fairy tale--for real.

BLACK WOMEN, we salute you, and thank you for who you are, and all you've done.

Pass this along to some of the "Good Black Women" you know, and a few men that need to read it. This came to me as a forward. Do you know the author of this wonderful message? I would love to meet the writer with this kind of talent.

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