POETRY N’ MOTION

NEGRITO

The Coffee Is Black Same News Some Intrigue, My Eyes Hurt Less No Spunk Much Fatigue, The House Once Noisy Now Sounds Silent, My Soul Greets The Body And My Spirit Feels Violent, A Trek To Some Place And Just To Slave, But To Suffer Is Keen For Notoriety We Still Crave, Today Is Not […]

3:01 AM

In The Middle Of The Middle, He Awakes Atoned And Riddled, They Call Again Once Again, He Answered With Fear Ready To Sin, The Dew Has Not Set Not Even Yet, Go Greet The Unknown Young Boy, He Decides To Stay Here Herein Is Plenty Joy TheDreadedWriter