Wednesday, 10 July 2013

Technology has come a long way


posted 08/07/13

#157 Hanging on the Line

Technology has moved on
At an alarming rate
Things we could only dream of
Are now available on a plate

With phones that predict what you are going to say
With apps you can monitor
When last you saw your friend

Is this the begin
Or is this the end
Of the simpler life
Do we all have to get on board

Or just be left behind
With a phone
With no minutes
Just hanging on the line

Prostate Cancer within the Black Community

I believe there is a link between Prostate Cancer and the types of jobs Black men do.

I have named it a cushy number as there are so much unemployment at the moment.  Having  a job just any job is considered good fortune


posted Fb 09/107/13

#159 A Cushy Number

He is banned from the office
So he is forced to drive
Drive and drop
Drive and drop
Navigating the city roads
He is efficient and slick

Drop and drive
Drop and drive
Drop and die

They say it is a cushy number
As he sits on his tushy
Stuck in traffic
Cannot park there

Come into reception
No further please
No your place no your sation

Drop and drive
Drop and drive
Drop and die

All this sitting around
Causes problem for any man
The statistics speak for themselve
Our black men
Are risking their health
As they chase the bills
To increase their wealth

Before long a cancer is born
Before long a cancer is formed
A trip to a clinic where you wait and wait
Encounter racist and their hate

Sit and wait in line
Not sure how long it will take
Have you not got the time
Come back another time

By time you come back it is too late
We are now talking about advanced prostates

How did this happen?
Is this a plan ? there is a pattern
How are we going to populate this planet
If our men are dropping like flies

I am not making this up
This is not lies
This is the situation
Amongst our guys

Superior Hair Quality

Right now I am wearing my hair in a afro.  I love the way it looks all unruly and when I touch it , it is soft, strong and thick.  It is in a healthy condition.  I have relaxed my hair in the past, or I should I say try and kill it by drying it out and drowning it in chemicals.   Anyhow it has forgiven me and recovered.  To the next experiment. Afro hair is so versatile I am certain there is not  style out there that cant be achieved.

I have noticed when I have my hair in  an Afro the general concess is that someone wants to touch it.  Now I regard my hair as being personal and private.  The area about your head is vital when it comes to channelling positive energy.


Posted fb 10/07/13
#160 My Nappy Hair

My hair is described as nappy
This makes me happy
It is also unruly
And cannot be tamed
Like the woman within
My independent brain

My hair is superior
Which naturally means other hair is inferiria
It is versatile
It can be combed in any style
It can be slicked back
If that’s where you think it is at

My hair doesn’t lay flat
If I locks it
It will climb happily down my back

My hair is happiest in afro
That’s what is unique you know  
In the 70’s it was symbolic and right
My hair stands upright
Like it’s an antenna
Ready for a fight
Tracking for the next satellite



I remember the tears
As a child
Wanting to wear my hair wild
To avoid the comb which I would fear
Now I am in control
I comb it without tears

I recall sitting down
At my mothers feet
This time spent together
I now regard as a treat
Time spent alone;
With my mother my hair
And that wretched comb




Monday, 8 July 2013

Nelson Mandela Gravely Ill

The news of Nelson Mandela ill troubles me more that I ever expected it to do.  My father was keep on Politics, he says whether you like it or not Politics are everywhere and you encounter during your day whether you choose to take part in politics or not.  I understood despite being maybe eight.  My father would speak of Nelson Mandela and Steve Biko and so many atrocities which had occurred in this country.

My point is I have always been aware of Nelson Mandela.  I was 27 when he was finally released he had spent 27 years in prison.  For some reason it stuck in my mind.  by 27 I had my daughter and was settled into my career.

Imagine 27 years of your life being taken away.

so now that he is ill, all I keep thinking is he was robbed of 27 years of his life.

posted fb 30/06/13

#151 They Owe Him a Life


They owe him
They owe him a life
Some people never make it
Some people need to think twice


They owe him so much
Don’t let him die
As long as there is hope in sight


He stood for truth
He stood for justice
He stood against the evil system


That made his people bled
Incarcerated locked up for
Standing up for your rights


Songs were made to pursue his release
This system is wicked
He was in the belly of the beast


27 years
27 years that’s almost a whole life
For something that wasn’t  completely true


He kept dignified
He kept true


Then that fateful day
After they finally had there fun
Decided to let release him


Maybe to see where he woud run
He stayed true to his word
This country he would run


A term in Government
Was not enough to do all that had to be done
Now he is ill


All I can think
Look how they have treated
This African Son


Live on Nelson Mandela
Live out all your days
We will keep you in our hearts

Your name we will praise!

Sunday, 23 June 2013

Nina Simone The High Priestess of Soul!







Nina Simone, to this day she truly fascinates me.  Every time  I stumble across  a picture or a song I haven't heard.  Her style was effortless and uniquely hers.  She didn't just sing a song she felt a song.  The Fugees once refer to her as  'Defecating  the mic' I think i know what they meant.  She just tells it like it is.

There are so many songstress going around mimicking the sound these great Singers of long ago made.  When Billy Holiday sang she sang from a point of direct experience. That's what made it so powerful.  The music they made intrudes on your daily life, grabs you by the throat and it compels you to listen.

The era they made music in the Black race was experiencing such unjust atrocities.  Everyone knew someone who had been killed just for being black.

Experiences like that change you forever , also dictates what and how you sing.

Nina Simone sang in her most pained voice as I guess she had experienced a lot of pain

So when someone comments about a posting about her album named 'The High Priestess of Soul' . They casually say I have heard her music and it is more kind of Jazz ( I think you have lost the right to comment  I think it is only right for me to say.  'How dare you?!'

posted fb 19/06/13



#139 The High Priestess of Soul


`
Nina Simone
‘The High Priestess of soul’
She was so much more
She represents the struggle
Of our people at the time


Her music her voice
Commands attention
Whatever she sings
She makes it her own


I listen to her sounds
I know she was a troubled soul
She was aware of things going on
She knew the right from the wrong


She was persecuted
She was strong
Her memory lives on and on
Nina Simone
‘The High Priestess of Soul’





Saturday, 22 June 2013

I really don't hate Candy Crush

I wrote this on the train, as there are even more people lost in Candy Crush world.  Every day on the train the free paper The Metro is available, if they took their noses out of their various electronic gadgets.  I know the news is depressing but this is our world.  Even if we think we  can't do anything about it. That is no reason to disengage yourself.


posted  fb 20/06/13

#141 Half The World

Half the world are playing candy crush

While half the world are getting crushed

Half the world is dying

While half the world are sleeping

Half the world are starving

While half the world are obese

Half the world are sleeping

While half the world are standing

They are shifting the balance slowly

In their own way

So the question is


What are you doing today ?


Dumping ground for unwanted children

The Situation in children care homes they are worse than we ever thought.  It's like this little children are just there to be abused.  The recent stories of girls being groomed and children being brought into Brixton Police Station as Sex slaves is shocking.  These poor children who at first were abandoned then to be subjected to this systematic abuse.

So when women become pregnant and they feel it necessary to terminate or put the un planned unwanted child in care.  Every needs to think longer and harder about that option.

posted fb 22/06/13

#142  The Forgotten one

I am the remainder of a bad relationship
I am the leftover from a broken promise
I am the forgotten one
I am the one born out of passion
I am the one to not be loved
I am the one that will be rejected
I am the one not selected
I am the one waiting
For my time to come
It wasn’t my choice
I didn’t do anything wrong
Yet I will be punished
Forever for what went wrong