
race, gender, class, age
the glorious things
that bring on such rage
hate, greed, sorrow, pain
from our rage only
these things will be gained
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
race, gender, class, age
the glorious things
that bring on such rage
hate, greed, sorrow, pain
from our rage only
these things will be gained
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
30 more cans empty and gone
Thirty more cans to help with the loss
30 more cans to put you at rest
Thirty more cans to add to the mess
30 more cans to keep you in shame
Thirty more cans make you take the blame
30 more cans at each day’s end
Thirty more cans won’t help you mend
30 more cans that you suck down
Thirty more cans in which you drown
30 more cans to help you take the pain
but Thirty more cans only push me away
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
hello my dear Lady
it’s nice to fin’ly meet you
i have hoped for this day
that you i would sit next to
please do not take offense
i won’t use a pick up line
i crave conversation
from a woman so divine
this is merely a crush
or perhaps it’s something more
the only way to know
is to meet you, i Implore
we will see where this goes
we will talk as good friends do
i only want to say
it’s nice to fin’ly meet you
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.