Dear young brother or sister, I hear you wanna join the revolution. Thought not just any revolution it’s the revolution of poets. Well in order to be one you have to do what we do. Dress and be weird

(Ring) (Ring) Hello, i said. They replied in a sad voice hello. i replied what's wrong why are you crying? They replied, I’ve got something to tell you. Her voice was like a phone losing signal I coul

I don't understandwhy black people are ghetto why sterotypes are our fault or maybe i dowhy do people still treat us different But most of allwhy dont monkeys fly why cant we be serious count why do

I am poeticly intelligent I wonder will ever make the right choice I hear argueing in my mind I see the two in front and me in the middle I want to make my choice a reality I am thinking and hopingI p

This letter is to you so here it goes Dear you, I haven't talked or seen you in a long time how have u been i've been good how about you oh im good do you miss me yea i miss youi imagine you constantl

green isnt just the color of grass it's the symbol of the worlds lands it makes the mind wonder y that color was chosen maybe because it's the symbol we need to make our world better wen u "go green"

We stand here today for a sacrificial ritual. For those of you below take a great look at What you see. If you follow them this is Your future. We will now strip them of their Pants and leave only the