Mustafa Marconi

Rookie - 92 Points (23 Nov.,1961 / New York, New York)

Mustafa Marconi Poems

121. Under No Circumstances 12/24/2009
122. Everest's Peak 12/25/2009
123. Contemplating 2/1/2010
124. Policy Of Strength 2/14/2010
125. Care For Peace 3/26/2010
126. Get It Together 6/1/2010
127. A Lack Of Moral Options 6/25/2010
128. Pages Never Turned 7/8/2010
129. Lions And Cubs 3/27/2007
130. Forever 2/10/2011
131. Free To Be Me 2/10/2011
132. Fools Gold 4/21/2007
133. Gangsta Style 4/21/2007
134. Hard To See 4/21/2007
135. It's A Beautiful World 4/21/2007
136. Sybil 4/24/2007
137. The Final Bell 3/27/2011
138. Mile High 8/27/2011
139. Do You Care For Me 8/27/2011
140. My Dear Children 9/3/2011
141. Lifelines And Jackpots 9/14/2011
142. It Shall Be Life 12/26/2011
143. Just The Way I See It 10/30/2012
144. You Gave Me Life 12/23/2012
145. First Things First 12/28/2012
146. Castrated Warriors 6/2/2014
147. Jamiva 3/6/2015
148. My Burden 3/6/2015
149. Here Or In 3/6/2015
150. A Tribute To The Way I Was Raised 3/6/2015
151. Tonight My Lord 5/12/2009
152. Conceal 9/4/2010
153. A Disgruntled Citizen 9/22/2010
154. Mixed Emotions 9/30/2010
155. Till The Morrow 10/1/2010
156. 2011 1/26/2011
157. State Of Mind 5/14/2009
158. Quandaries Of A Sinner 5/16/2009
159. All That Is Just 5/13/2009
160. Yvonne 5/10/2009
Best Poem of Mustafa Marconi

Remember The Holocaust

Mr. Johnson you silly little boy
Disregard those outrageous assumptions
The hands of time will continue to progress
So only you are to blame for your failures my son
That was hundreds of years ago
Circumstances are different now
Legislation has been passed
Racism is now a serious crime
Success awaits you my boy
New opportunities are breathing life
Each and every day
So forget all that non-sense about slavery
But for Gods sake, Remember the holocaust
I realize your ancestors where kidnapped,
Raped beaten and tortured
“Red drops trickling from the...

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Half A Man

You can slander my existence
Count the days to my demise
Cast the first and final stones
Or pluck the mote from upon my eyes
You can gather all your evidence
Take away my freedom to live
Sentence me to a life in hell
In hidden dungeons or crowed cells
WHY ME? ?

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