• vernon (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  The Ghost of My Brothas

  The ghost of my brothers never die although i want them to they keep flying around me why? I want them to be free, i realise if they go i have no guide, i may fail or die, be…

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• vernon (25)in #love • 8 years ago

  Do They Care If you Wear a Condom?

  Iv been pistol wipping for years now and it's very rare that you hear a lady say, " put your pistol in a holster, before you bang on me". I knew a young lady in the past, in…

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• vernon (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  Tha Glorious Ones

  Ultra Humorous, Incandescent Intellect, Cornucopia Creativity, Superfluous Splendour, Omnipotent Spirit-Soul-&-Strength: Nubiyan history didn't start with slavery contrary to…

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• vernon (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  To Be Called a Poet

  Id loved to be called a poet, id be prouder than a prince. Id have more honor than a King of many subjects. The pride and Glory would show and flow, through right hand, from pen…

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