A dramatic poem that majors on the value of women in the society. The poem talks on how women give away their respect for feelings that sounded real. The poem admonishes women to know their worth and tread safely in a value system.
Sometimes we get a glance well at the work of nature, we appreciate it, and strive towards it. But alas, that thing might sound very difficult accessing. And the feeling is just like an eagle escaping from it’s book of perfect description.
We will rise from the gold-limbed hills of the West. We will rise from the wind-swept Northeast where our forefathers first realized revolution.
A friendship that went sour, got me in a trance, lost sight of myself and vision once… But I somehow saw my path again and took back my self…
But oceans are beautiful even in storms
She remain glowing in a coal mine
Bragging of mornings and love songs
Of parties and candle sauce
Of candles and glittering sights
but inwardly detriment and anguish
The poem portraits the escalation of insecurity In the north, ranging from incessant killings and kidnappings.
A poem that highlight the traumas and tribulations of rape victims in the society.
About life and death but using the euphemism of Garden and roses. The roses are actions and results. The garden is life and leaving it is death.
There has always been a game of superiority over the black for many years now. This poem is to give voice to the black that they matter, we matter!