The one below has a few parts, but I wanted to take you to church today. So here is Pt 1.
Pt. 2
Pt. 3
Pt. 4
Pt. 5
Posted by Poetic Genesis at 8/31/2008 06:41:00 AM
Labels: african american, author, black plight, midnight: a gangster love story, new release, sister souljah
Posted by Poetic Genesis at 8/27/2008 07:42:00 PM
Labels: author, dj frazier, interview, jc martin, wednesdays and fridays, writing
Head on over to APOOO's Hot Fun in the Summertime for the down low of why I love urban fiction.
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Stay peace
Here’s the idea (you can copy this paragraph to use in your post):
I am going to list three categories of books. 5 MUST Read Books, 5 Books on Your Nightstand, and 5 Look For These Soon. Keeping with the theme, I am going to tag at least 5 bloggers. They should put these same lists on their blog but SUBTRACT one book from each list and ADD one of their own. Then they should tag at least 5 more bloggers. It will be fun to see how the lists change as it goes around the blogosphere. Please come back to this post and leave a comment so I can see how the lists are changing as they go around the blogosphere. Since this is Book Buzz…please keep your lists to titles released in 2007-2009.
5 MUST Read Books:
Them by Nathan McCall
Orange Mint and Honey by Carliss Brice
Yellow Moon by Jewell Parker Rhodes
Conception by Kalisha Buckhanon
The Coldest Winter Ever by Sister Soulja
5 Books on the Nightstand:
Song Yet Sung by James McBride
Pig Candy: Taking My Father South, Taking my Father Home Lise Funderburg
From Harvey River by Lorna Goodison
Trading Dreams at Midnight by Dianne McKinney Whetstone
Still Dirty by Vickie Stringer
5 Look For These Soon:
House at Sugar Beach by Helen Cooper
The Hemingses of Monticello: An American Family
Midnight: A Gangster Love Story by Sister Souljah
The Hood Life: A Bentley Manor Tale by Meesha Mink and De'nesha Diamond
Red Light Special by Risque
I'm ALWAYS on the internet...always. Besides blogs, these are sites I visit nearly every day ( I didn't link them...sorry)
1. www.craigslist.com
2. www.mediatakeout.com
3. www.twitter.com (recently)
4. www.woot.com
5. www.cleveland.com
6. www.amazon.com
7. www.wikipedia.com
8. www.cpl.org
9. www.apooobooks.com
10. www.essence.com
11. www.soyouwanna.com (my favorite place to visit...I'm such a nerd!)
12. www.dummies.com
13. www.youtube.com
Posted by Poetic Genesis at 8/10/2008 08:51:00 PM
Labels: author, fail blog, friday, interview, it must be wednesday, writing
When I was a teen, I can't remember a moment without music just 'being there'... I'd wake up, turn on the radio, pop a tape in the tape deck (yeah you know the ones we put the tissue in the corners so we could record over what's already on there), and start my morning. Then I'd come home, do homework (to music), do chores (to music), hang out outside (to music), and gawk over the muscle clad boys who walked around with their boomboxes on their shoulders... those were the good old days. Even now, as I write this blog there is music spending in the backgroud :) In no particular order are some of my faves.
1. It's Over by The Gyrlz 2. I'm Bad by LL Cool J 3. Children's Story by Slick Rick 4. Ribbon in the Sky by Stevie Wonder 5. Missing You by Diana Ross (I think of my dad when I listen to this.) 6. La Di Da Di by Slick Rick and Doug E. Fresh 7. Mary Jane by Rick James 8. Out On a Limb by Teena Marie 9. Real M********** G's by Easy E (uncensored, view with caution) 10. Where Do Broken Hearts Go by Whitney Houston 11. I Will Always Love You by Troop 12. D0 Me by Bell Bive DeVoe (BBD) 13. Remember The Time by Michael Jackson (no Michael jokes please, I'm a real FAN and will cut you over him!!) |
I have a summer bug, complete with an extremely sore throat and sinus headache. I figured I'd do something I love and maybe it'll ease the pounding in my head. It probably won't, but it'll leave me with some degree of satisfaction. I'm going to write a poem, making it up at I tap on the keys. Whatever comes up, will come out so feel me...
If it were meant to be
we'd rule the world...
women would rule the world
stamp out violence while at early morning hair appointments
eliminate greed with Asian men pampering our feet
we'd rule the world
with red garter belts full of promises from late night romps
when Mother Nature consumes and syncs us
reminding us that we are much more... PERIOD
soft skinned, full breasted, love handles and all
callin' the shots and ballin' til we fall
ladies... we know how to do it
'cause the fluid that controls our hearts
constantly overflows
we'll allow no man to be without a bowl or a home
we'd swim in affection perfectly lining the curbs
crossing our T's and living our verbs
see what I mean?
war would evolve to be
like having no ham hocks for the black eyed peas
guns would spit messages like Cupid's arrows and controlled by children
killing the ills of whatever soul broke the woman-law
we'd pump fists in solidarity and our land would be clean
equality would exist and would clearly be seen
our kids would be kids
our men would be men
our sanity would be saved and we'd die with smiles on our faces
then placed in vaults surrounded by love
and hope
and satisfaction
...if it were meant to be
women would rule the world...
Stay peace
Posted by Poetic Genesis at 8/02/2008 06:58:00 AM
Labels: entertainment, feminism, OPINION, poem, poetry, writing
I realized that it was not by wisdom that poets write their poetry, but by a kind of nature or inspiration, such as you find in seers and prophets; for these also say many beautiful things, but do not know anything of what they say. ~ Socrates
Let me not to the marriage of true minds |
Admit impediments. Love is not love |
Which alters when it alteration finds, |
Or bends with the remover to remove: |
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark |
That looks on tempests and is never shaken; |
It is the star to every wandering bark, |
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. |
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks |
Within his bending sickle's compass come: |
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, |
But bears it out even to the edge of doom. |
If this be error and upon me proved, |
I never writ, nor no man ever loved. William Shakespeare |