Ricky T. Belair
Hello Poem hunter my name is Ricky T. Belair. I am a currently working on poetry to publish to the troubled adolescence of generation x and y. I feel that I am on a mission from God to make the world a better place. I feel as if I am the only left of my kind. more »
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Ricky T. Belair Poems
I had visions of your blood dripping from my face. They been lying along telling my brothers and sisters that we aren't family. Who are they to justify what family is? ? ? ? In this Life my family is all around me.
Let the world realize that we are still alive. Are you still breathing! ! Hopefully (X) RAGE
Conversations with Robert Frost
After I went Apple picking I dazed into to the sun and saw nothing more than axes My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree Is that blood I see
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I had visions of your blood dripping from my face.
They been lying along telling my brothers and sisters that we aren't family.
Who are they to justify what family is? ? ? ?
In this Life my family is all around me.
You can probably see them if you put your glasses on!
I have numerous family members.
We all stand together in the name of cause.
No save them
There the ones that have been mislead
and fooled by society.
The visions I have are much brighter
Stop saying you can't do it
Stop saying you can't win
I am sick of your pity