Excerpt from our book “Unleashed” The Deafening Silence With only the ticking of the clock on the wall The tapping raindrops on the roof The splashing sounds as they hit the ground, As gray clouds hover over the gloomy sky above Mind drifts to wander with thoughts of the distant past A perturbed soul searching … Continue reading
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Tattered Flag
Excerpt from our book “Unleashed” Tattered Flag I Am star spangled in tattered flag a sun baked dream just as beautiful and gracious as the others though a slandered hand I’ve seen I am ragtime attempting to alter the anthem of complacency a fabled boy blue trumpeting for the pie stuffed melted pot America she … Continue reading
I Am Large, I Contain Multitudes
Excerpt from our book “Unleashed” I Am Large, I Contain Multitudes Being a black woman means that I am large… Being A Black Woman means that I contain multitudes… I am a daughter I am a sister I am an aunt I am a mother I am a lover and giver of life Being A … Continue reading
New Book Release by CTU Publishing Group: Unleashed
Preface . . . This book is NOT for the literary critics or the interpreters who sit as gods judging what is and what is NOT poetry or who is and who is NOT a poet! This book is NOT for those in authority or those that prohibit authority of expression thus the title UNLEASHED. … Continue reading
I AM THE ONE
I AM THE ONE I am the rain that quenches your thirst The poem that you studied and rehearsed I am the hunger of the lost hound I am the stones that hold you earthbound I am the damp grass between your toes I am the meadow where you run free I am the echo … Continue reading
III, Take Heed this Plight
Excerpt from “Path To Serenity” by Author Isaiah Barber III, Take Heed this Plight Hear ye hear ye Take head this plight Hearken thine ears unto me I pray this shall be brought to light I go to and fro Seeketh where the rivers flow The wisdom I do not know Is where I want … Continue reading
Writer Highlight Featuring Sue Lobo: Veteran
Writer Highlight Featuring Sue Lobo: Veteran Face etched by a life of lost, long-gone time, Painted in resignation & gritty city-street-grime, Long old army coat drags through sidewalk droppings, Ignored by walkers, workers & ladies doing their shopping, Murky-pond eyes & long grey straggling beard, Make him the devil to be ignored, shunned & feared. … Continue reading