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Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

11.07.2009

Ghetto Blues: Summertimes and Sugar Sandwiches

The DJ's threw jams in the park on the block. Rainbow coquitos and skelzie tops. Since the concrete is hot, get a wrench for the hydrant. Get a bucket, it's the next best thing to the pool. The lil' shorties jumpin' double-dutch, the music in the air. Catch-n-kiss, you tried to catch the one that had the curly hair. Freeze tag, put your foot in. We're about to get a game... The piragua man is comin' so you call your mother's name. Either that or Mr. Softee, get a dollar if you could. Just the everyday activities when livin' in the hood. 7:30, be inside before the lights come on. Leave the park, beat the dark, feet leavin' sneaker marks. If the elevators broken, you gotta walk to your floor. Say, "peace out" to your homies before you walk in the door. Wash your hands before dinner, "Don't you go in them pots!" That's what your mother says but all the while, you're all in the pots. Fried Chicken, white rice, a few slices of bread. It might be all we have but please make sure the Kool-Aid is red. Gotta get your homework done to watch your show on the tube. Bedtime, you wash your body then you jump in the bed. Say your prayers before you do it...show you're grateful to God. Close your eyes and dream about the things that bring you relief. Gunshots and sirens are the lullaby that rocks you to sleep. Good Night.






Truly Yours,


Mitch Hennessy

10.17.2009

A Trip To Love

While swimming in the infinities of space it seems

The constellations, moons and outer galaxies

Must be figments of my imagination or subconcious dreams

This feeling of flight nothing more than a fallacy

The blazing warmth of the sun, the beauty of Saturn's rings

I am lost in it's awesomeness, it's omnipotent flow

Floatin' on everything that is air watchin' living stars scattering

So much to see at one time, from here where do I go?

I can feel God's presence here, wrapped in all that is created holy

I feel the feelings of being here before, visions of the past

Emersed in the deep chapters of this real life never ending story

Wondering if all of this ambience is going to last

Despite the vast darkness and absence of time, I drown in this world above

To drown is to die, to die is to live, for where I am living is love

Truly Yours,

Mitch Hennessy