Born and raised in the South Bronx, New York (USA) I figured some thoughts, words, and musings of me would be entertaining- particularly because I say what I mean and of course I mean what I say. Yes, I am an educated African-American woman. Yes, I am a poet. Yes, I am emotional. Yes, I am strong. Yes, I am opinionated. Yes, I am single. Yes I am an avid drinker of coffee. Yes I am in constant struggle- oh and I can not spell, so don't judge [ok maybe a bit] Don't be scared, just be willing
Friday, June 19, 2009
an apology is a start...
like say take some candy or make your brother clean your side of the room or something like that. all the while you were doing it IT was right to you.
SO you kept on.
Until you got caught.
Until someone pointed it out to you.
Until someone made you stop- typically followed by that someone making you apologize to the person you were doing wrong to.
now...
when you were 'asked' to apologize....did you really mean that "i'm sorry"?
were they just words coming out of your mouth at the time because you were asked/coerced/forced to apologize?
what weight did that carry?
how many times after that point did you go back and repeat the same bad behavior?
Never (some people claim moral superiority here)... more like once, twice or 5 more times???
at what point did it truly translate within you that:
yo, this what i am doing is not right/ messed up/ just plain wrong & really i should not be doing it anymore.
at what point did it mean something to you.. those words that you say.
The I AM SORRY and really mean it??
think about when someone apologizes to you...
sometimes you know that by hearing those words it is OK...cause that is all you wanted to hear.
Other times you know with every fiber in your being that those words mean sh!t to you.
that with that apology and $2.25 (accounting for the rise in the MTA costs) you can get a 1 way ride outta there.
hmmm, that's all i am saying...
Oh & read this...
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Coffee thought...
Umm ummm ummm
Sigh
whatever
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
poem of the day
Go to hell…
Some thoughts on my mind tonight
Seeing as how I do not want this… but I need you.
I am busy being right about you
About us
You’re not up for the job
So
We could never work
Silently I say what I should have said
Several seconds ago
Stop
I do not want this
But I need you
So in search of satisfaction
I serenely sit succumbing to the sorrows of my soul
I think
I am
Going to hellcoffee thought...
today's google image
sometime over vacay this image was up there (bro sent it to me isnt that sweet!)and now for the coffee thought...
i saw a commercial last night for a product to grow your eyelashes... as in a prescribed prescription to apply to said eyes to thicken your lashes..
THIS is what we are concerned about in our society? thicker fuller lashes? this is what we need a prescription for?
shaking my head... i dare not ask what's next....?
that's all...
Monday, June 15, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
ER security...
among the many things that happened this week is a trip bro #2 had to the ER for 8 hours concerning pains in his back ( tests/ x-rays being done/ still no prognosis) and lo & behold while i was waiting in the emergent care waiting room so was the security guard clearly securing the flat screen TV in the place. granted the NBA finals was on ...but really don't you have a post somewhere to be securing??? it gets better as he would tell home-dude behind him to save his seat every time someone else came in & he went to check out his post- like every hour he left to check and make sure someone didn't sneak in..
this is your health care America.
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
i'm baaack! now calgon take me away
(actually no pics to follow since they will forever be stuck on my digital camera since my computer USB does not recognize anything plugged into it & thus making sync-ing anything to it like a phone, ipod,camera a moot point.)
back to life, back to reality...









thoughts?