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"Reflections of Me" by Peachanda DuBose "Walk a Mile in Thier Shoes"Posted August 31st, 2007 at 12:58pm
"WALK A MILE IN THEIR SHOES"
BEFORE YOU FROWN AT THEM 'CAUSE THEY ARE DIFFERENT THAN YOU BEFORE YOU TROD ON THEM WITH YOUR SPIRITUAL OR MORAL SHOES LET LIFE WEAR YOU DOWN LET LIFE BEAT ON YOU LIKE IT HAS ON OTHERS BEFORE YOU JUDGE BEFORE YOU CRITICIZE WALK A MILE IN THEIR SHOES.
"WALK A MILE IN THIER SHOES" by Peachanda DuBose Author: Reflections of Me
"Reflections of Me" by Peachanda DuBose Poem: "ALL WE NEED"Posted August 30th, 2007 at 08:59pm
A SISTA'S POEM "ALL WE NEED"
A SINCERE LOVE IS ALL WE DESIRE A LOVE TIME WON'T CHANGE. TOO REAL TO EXPIRE. A TOUCH OF COMPASSION IS WHAT WE LONG. TO LIE IN YOUR ARMS COMFORTING AND STRONG. A LIMITLESS EAR OF UNDERSTANDING LISTENING TO OUR EVERY NEED, HURT, AND FEARS IN A TIME SO DEMANDING. A LIFETIME OF HONESTY TO SECURE OUR TRUST TO LEAVE NO DOUBT IN OUR FIDELITY; THIS IS A MUST. ALL WE NEED. A SYMBOL OF LOVE EVERY ONCE AND A WHILE A ROSE, A DIAMOND, EVEN A KISS BRINGS A SMILE. A SIMPLE ACT OF AGRESSION, BLACK MAN! BE MY SHEILD AND MY PROTECTION. A REAL MAN WHO LOVES FREELY AND WITH CARE SO GOOD, SO SWEET. NO NEED TO LOOK ELSEWHERE. BLACK MAN THIS IS ALL WE NEED.
"All We Need" by Peachanda DuBose Author: Reflections of Me
Poem: Him by Peachanda DuBose www.freewebs.com/ladyofpoetryPosted May 21st, 2007 at 08:30am
I love him I love his lips his eyes, his hands his back, his smile I love him I love his ways his craft, his talent his gift, his style I love him I'm moved by his presence his touch, his glow his strength, his courage That Black Man! I love him.
Him by Peachanda DuBose Author: "Reflections of Me" www.freewebs.com/ladyofpoetry Poem: Destined to Make it by: Peachanda DuBose www.freewebs.com/ladyofpoetryPosted May 21st, 2007 at 08:15am
I've been through water, but didn't drown I've been through dirt, but didn't get buried I've been through fire but didn't get burned Yes, I've been through I didn't die So... I'm Destined to Make it!
Destined To Make it by Peachanda duBose Author: "Reflections of Me" www.freewebs.com/ladyofpoetry |
"REFLECTIONS OF ME" by NATIONALLY RECOGNIZED Author Peachanda DuBose PEACHANDA AND GUESTS AT "THE NATIONAL BLACK THEATER FESTIVAL" '2007 WINSTON SALEM, NC CHECK IT OUT... Hello friends and welcome to the page of the *Three-TimeEditor's Choice Award Winner* for '2005, '2006, and '2007 by the International Poets Society and Poetry.com. Peachanda has written three book of poetry on of which in publication: "Reflections of Me" "Reflections of Me" is a compilation of Poems that reflect on life, love, spirituality, the African American experience and the like... "These Streets are Cold" Just yesterday I was admired by many Envied by some. I look today and I'm alone Left to survive these streets. They are cold. Who I am inside Seems not to matter too much now. the skills I have are useless to me. I'm scared, humiliated, frustrated, and scorned. My heart torn by these streets. They are cold. I often wonder; how people end up this way? I look up, and suddenly Here I am. Alone. Left to survive these streets. They are cold I cry I cry I cry Not understanding how one decision could hurt my destiney. I vow to myself not to judge the homeless because yesterday that was me... and I know These streets are cold. by Peachanda DuBose "Reflections of Me" Order Your copy today just $10.00 JUST CLICK HERE: www.freewebs.com/ladyofpoetry/pricingandordering.htm
"I "Feel You" You feel angry, bitter and confused Neglected, mistreated and misused. Think no one understands? I feel you. Your heart has been broken one time too many. problems or hang ups, your share had plenty. think no one gives a damn? I feel you. You reach out for love and compassion. Peace of mind is only what you imagine. Feel disenchanted? I feel you. Shattered dreams and broken promises have torn your heart apart. In new relationships often times you are through before you start. Deep ain't it? Think I can't comprehend? I feel you. I understand. by Peachanda DuBbose You can also check me out on myspace! Thanks for visiting my page...God Bless! TO SEE WHERE PEACHANDA WILL BE SOON- CLICK HERE: www.freewebs.com/ladyofpoetry/peachandasitenarary.htm |
