Black on Black Arts
Black on Black Arts Poems
Waking up back hurting.
Sun in my eyes, mosquito bites on my skin I begin to itch.
Swating away flies I get up from my concrete bed.
Bloodshot eyes see blurry in the light from crying myself
to sleep at night.
I've hit rock bottom but it feels like rock bottom has hit
me as I wander aimlessly for food and shelter.
Just a little taste to curb my growling stomach.
Water ever so important now more than ever as my lips dry
and crack from thirst.What do I do now?
I pray but they go unanswered.
Don't wanna go on living anymore my pain unbearable slowly
Four Seasons Without You
Nature comes to life with florescent flowers in bloom bright,
lively trees filled with colorful leaves.Birds chirp songs of love, signs of spring brings love to the forefront.In love we were reminiscing of picnics by the lake
followed by long walks in the park.Loving every moment as we watched squirrels at play.Thinking to myself the only thing more beautiful than spring is you.Happy times long since past.
Sunny skies and scorching heat brings in summer, fireworks and cook