May
27
Filed Under (13. EXTENDED METAPHOR, Quincy) by PoetrySpace on 27-05-2008

Life for many could be harder than rocks.

While other are enjoying their cruise on yachts.

Peace has lost it’s value, and civil has no meaning in civilization.

Life has lost it’s meaning and human are living in abomination.

Survival now is to live as pigs, everyone is striving to complete life’s mission.

Greed and stupidity has lead some to accept this as competition.

May
15
Filed Under (10. META-POEM, Quincy) by PoetrySpace on 15-05-2008

I have alot of thought in my mind,

writing poetry is what reliefs me.

Using metaphoric words that personify me.

Giving the reads many stanzas that are full of imagery.

Alot of literary elements expressing my view of humanity.

Calling for all to live in peace and unity.

It amaze people when they see a young man who thirst for justice,

intelligence, peace and equality.

Read alot of history, what I learn lives inside of me, comes out in

poetry, manifest in my vocabulary.

Someone who seeks truth and humbleness that’s how my poetry define me.

May
08

Filed Under (00. EXTRA, Quincy) by PoetrySpace on 08-05-2008

Africa, the land of beautiful

mountains and streams.

the birthplace of the first human beings

Beautiful empress on this earth

all women are beautiful and that’s true.

Smooth skin, bright eyes, long hair,

special, divine, astonishing beauty

and alot of virtue.

I respect and admire all females

that respect themselves

those who live within principles

and are not under the material spell.

Love yourself because you are beautiful

and be proud of who you are

uphold good principles in life

and dont worry about the fast car

you could only reach but so fr with a motor vehicle,

but good deeds in life

will help cleanse you of all evil.

-Quincy Truman

May
08

Filed Under (06. IMAGERY, Quincy, Uncategorized) by PoetrySpace on 08-05-2008

Recipe to make the world better.

To make humanity more unified

and the world a better place

all you need is one pure heart,

two hands to comfort,

two feet to walk in righteousness,

two eyes to invision a place of harmony,

then mix your mind and imagination

to taste that harmony.

Last but not least, you need to turn up the heat

on your conscience

to burn all thoughts of harming anybody.

-Quincy Truman

When i really analyzed life

It became clear to me that life is a journey.

Life is not about anmosity, ignorancy, or neglegence.

Contrary to beliefs,

life is about diligency, unity, and equality.

You shouldn’t live life trying to rule the domainion,

instead you should be trying

to show companion.

Love relates to many aspects of life

but when it’s not unconditional

the inverse of the word

reveals the evils of life.

Some people hate their lives

because they love their souls.

What you reep is what you sow

So, consume good thoughts and hapiness will grow.

May
08
Filed Under (09. BLUES POEM, Quincy) by PoetrySpace on 08-05-2008

It’s so sad, it’s so sad,

what happened Saturday night.

I was so stupid for thinking

that consumption of alcohol is right.

Illusions in my head, I cant think instead.

Oh, how I feel so conjested.

Bad thoughts

I cant omit it.

I cant help but think that

demons were compressed in those cans of budlight.

My mind ran to my bed, but my feet felt so light.

I have to reach my bed,

I have rest my head, so i can regain my might.

Mar
05
Filed Under (01. I AM, Quincy) by PoetrySpace on 05-03-2008

I am that I am humble and wise

I wonder about love, many choice not to visualize

I hear the birds singing melodies are right

I see persecution many can’t live their life

I want unity for all man must unite

I am that I am humble and wise

I pretend to care about school, the teaching don’t relate to my insight

I feel an inspiration, something that give me new life

I touch equality it felt so right

I worry about racism and the on going fight

I cry for the poverty many live in day and night

I am that I am humble and wise

I am understand that it will take a while

I say keep trying, the feeling of victory is rigth

I dream about self reliance, where every man has his own duty in the journey of life

I try to show love, for that’s the medical expectancy for life.

I hope people hear me, positive feelings is right.

I am that

Feb
14
Filed Under (02. EPISTLE (Letter), Quincy) by PoetrySpace on 14-02-2008

Poverty why you choice to dwell among me. You took my hopes, dreams, and physical ability. You took my education and try to educate me with bigotry. Poverty has broken down some, and build up some of humanity. I don’t know how long poverty, you will stay among me, but i know my conscience and intelligence will protect me, from becoming a victim of global poverty.

Feb
11
Filed Under (03. EPISTLE (Response), Quincy) by PoetrySpace on 11-02-2008

Dear People of the Ghetto,

I heard your complaint to me, about the two of us living in misery.

But it’s not me am just a victim, of a system that doesn’t want equality.

I cry when you cry, You cry because of me. But I cry because governments

implement me to oppress humanity. About that education thing, am not trying

to educate you with bigotry. The one’s who live like that are the weak hearts

of humanity. The privellege in life your not getting hurts me. But it hurts me

more when I realize am apart of governments astrocities. Before I go this is how

to deal with me, just be humble, love yourself and love everybody.