
Category Archives: Poetry
I suffer; n bleed out emotions
I’m not tough leather I need devotion
N my mind is like an itchy trigger finger
Rarely thoughts simply linger
My synapses snap crackle pop
Battling thoughts unraveling lots
I have triumph regrets; perplexed
What do I do. What’s next
Feel the pain or head up n “feel the rain”
Or I shut my mind right off
“It’s just another day”
I run around; Me n my poetry trainbound
Cityscape playgrounds
Openly admit I ain’t close to perfection
Just beautifully scarred
Life is an intersection
So…
Which way now?
Fauxcroft. The spoken word.
Choose words carefully Because they define you They can lead you to be perceived As benevolent or cruel Your words could poison Or they can inspire They can cause real pain and hurt to transpire Or they can help heal some bodies wounds How you use and speak words is down to you.
#DailyHaikuChallenge: So Fly Postcard
#fresh
Stormz.

Respiration calm; just slidee by;
Move faster than the traffikk
Gliding through sky; the snowstorm;
It covered the cascade
I’m floating; high kite bitch;
Kind of making me anxious…
But embrace it; head proudd
Held high ;Cause I’m done up;
This Vixen is just Lit
Up the whole city; princess of my district
A misfit; miscreant
Hesitant ; to let em in this
World I twirl turn; more precious than pearls
This is my life; I hold it tight
Can’t let it burn
So I run through the raindrop city
It really drip n drop poetry
Slam formation n hip hop
Sewn into my platform
Your laptop flat screen.
Trans Pride: A Higher Cause (Poetry) – Nina
Abide.

Protected by my mother; and my mothers mother
Under the ravens great wings; I abide
Loving all of mother earths children
Her animals and her trees and her streams
Our towered buildings overlook the twin peaks
In this great turtle island is so much beauty
I basque and appreciate the rainfalls
So thankful for the sky
For this sunshine and this stormy night
Looking into the sky; universal in my eyes
And under the raven wings I will fly.
Nina
The Power of Your Smile; The poetry of Tupac

#DailyHaikuChallenge: Pure As Rain
Lovely Tre! This is a haiku that really captures so simply; The heavenly raindrops that tatter my city.
Inside me.

Calm and at peace
is inside of me
Not the anger, fear or frustration
Just the childlike exploring
is in me
Not a responsibility nor care in the world
The sky
is also inside of me
Not anything; man-made, man-kind
“corrupted”
And therefor…
Freedom
is inside of me
And nothing else.
Nina

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