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"These words," by I. Alleyne,
the Annals of "1980 Africans Abroad,"(c)1980
LOVE - THESE WORDS ARE THE PICTURE OF MY FEELINGS OF WHAT LOVE IS IS AND DOES
FATHERHOOD - DADDY CAN YOU HEAR ME, these words are the picture of my needs.
THIS IS MY HAT. IT INSPIRES ME TO THINK ABOUT WHAT I HAVE TO SAY WHEN I WRITE A PICTURE FROM MY WORDS. POEMS A LA CARTE, OF MY HEART
THIS HAT IS THE PICTURE OF UNITY I WRITE FROM THE ANNALS, OF TIME AND TIME AGAIN.
This picture of words is to you Grandpa and Mother, Mum, and all of the Grandparents in our families and the love they have shown us!
Picture me, picture my heart, although this is a number you wont need to call, because all the words are clear; there is nothing needed.
This is for the key to the treasures of beautiful thoughts I bare and birth from a labor of love delivered.
Just a picture of words to describe a young couple I love and admire an acknowledgement and recognition of what I know of them.
Time Takes tolls so here is what is coming, a picture of the year 2010, each day a canvas for your thoughts actions and all deeds kept on.
mappings is just for the sound of the music our voices and hands can make JD is my son and the sounder of much voice. This tee is for JD.
Every day we remember our families of Patriarchies and Matriarchies that have been laid to rest , best known fighting the good fight. Every day I work hard to be the keeper of my words. I drew a picture of words for all the times I love to look out the window. I looked up a lot I liked the sky day and night. Window Time.
Origins yellow, Green, red or white, Yes and still I am black. It just happens that way. I promised my grand child one of these pens. So I must remember this.
Each one gets one. They will need them to write their thoughts down. This tee is for all of us when we go out on our events we plan to attend and share these words of encouragement with voice. Remember to always keep your pen ready to write. This my reminder I owe you a pen. Because You mean a lot to me I always want to thank you!
This is what a family is but that we do not see. YES STILL I A BLACK
MAY MERCY MOVE MOUNTAINS - JUNE 25, 2009 TIME HONORED is all we have left of the days gone by This picture of words my heart has drawn into these words.
ALL OF OUR WORDS ARE KEEPSAKES TO THOSE WE LOVE FOR BETTER OR FOR WORSE THE WORDS ARE KEPT SO KINDLY KEEP THE GOOD AND FORGIVE THE BAD. SIBLINGS LOVE EACH OTHER, AND SAY THINGS BUT LET'S CAPTURE THE BEST OF THEIR LOVE WITH WORDS TO KEEP.
1980 my African-American union and journey of love continues in words pictured forever love. LOVE is a mission we have to look forward to.
HERE IS WHERE YOU CAN SEE ME UNDER THE HATS I WEAR. WHEN WE HAVE AN EVENT OR SHOWCASE WE WILL INVITE THE FAMILIES AND FRIENDS OKAY! family REUNIONS ARE FUN.
I HAVE A TEE FOR EACH OF YOU, SO DON'T SAY YOU CAN'T COME BECAUSE YOU CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING TO WEAR. You can see I have enough of these Tees. You Will have something to wear. This is the big event we will invite you to. Here is the other event invite November, next year. see I didn't forget the pens I promised you. Remember to write Jesus came to give life; more abundantly. He never leaves or forsakes you. All have sinned; come short of the Gory of GOD, why stone!
You will get your invitations in time.
Everybody had an Afro once, this lasted me all the way through from 1979, 80's, 90's and still growing just not so round as my dressy photo.
(If you click on myspace at page top above you can see my album from myspace/poemsalacarte.
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