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Sathya McClain
 
Dawud

Dulce

Chocolate Lady

Jillian Burgie

Dr. Joseph Uphoff  

 

 

 

"love is a verb that can be expressed in our dreams, desires, friends, and relationships; from our hearts and minds we express our love and passion for the spoken word on an open mic"

Sathya McClain

 

 

 


Sathya McClain has been performing on stage since age eleven. She participated in many concerts as a soloist, in ensembles, and with several choirs. She toured Japan with CSCC (Colorado Springs Community College) and sang with choirs from Japan, Russia and Czechoslovakia.

Sathya has done theatre both alone and with a cast. She was in CIVA's productions of 1940's Radio Hour, California Suite, and a one-person show she wrote about a young girl's unsettled emotional conflict with her father.

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Dawud Salaam

The State of the Nation
Rain drops falling and in some places it has stop falling, this is all upon deaf ears

Countless children in too many shelters are shedding silent tears

Masses entangled in mindless consumptions, while some people are being consumed

In the atmosphere grey stacks are emitting poisonous fumes

Our young are being born with sickness, we can’t even pronounce

Pharmaceuticals measure their profits by the ounce

 

 
Wasting our nation’s treasures and lies about, weapons of mass destruction
Meanwhile for the Ninth Ward of New Orleans, there is only microscopic reconstruction

Bridges falling down in the milieu of ten thousand lakes
 
And politicians sliver along on their bellies like snakes

The elderly sit alone boarded up in heat

Choosing between their medicine and food to eat

Schools are closed even when they are open

Real learning has stopped, education is only a token

Prison walls are bursting loose at the seams

Now tell me from this narrative: What do you glean?

It is the state of the nation, I say

Yes it is the state of the good old US of A

 

Copyright © 2007 Dawud Salaam All Rights Reserved

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Dulce

 

 

Evelyn Gomez aka Dulce
A special needs educator by day, Singer, Songwriter, Poet & Artist every moment!!A Texas native that began my singing career at the age of seven performing in local talent shows and community events. I began writing poetry and song lyrics at age 12, "I Live with a daily drive to express creativeness through art!" Evelyn R. Gomez

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Dawn aka the chocolate lady
 

 

Are We Raising A Nation

Are we raising a nation of tramps and whores

Sending our daughters to the streets in scores

Dressing them cheaply, in immodest apparel

Bidding their innocence a fond farewell

 

Little girls dressing as if there's no one to care

Loose morals are seen in the clothes that they wear

Mothers approving and Fathers condoning

Teachers molesting

Hypocrites disowning

 

Look in the mirror before you walk out the door!

Are your parents aware their Angel's viewed as a whore

Or are we now our daughter's madams and pimps

Selling our babies to the high paying tricks

 

Are we raising a nation of psychotic thugs

Gang bangers, drug dealers and users of drugs

Part-time fathers yet full-time bums

Not giving their children the smallest of crumbs

 

Are you just a male or are you a Real Man

Male simply cuz of what hangs in your pants

Male simply cuz you urinate standing

Male simply cuz your kids whom you're stranding

 

Where are the men to teach our boys to be men

Our boys are left clueless with a need to pretend

Have we become so immoral and debased

Our actions make reality something not faced

 

Are we raising a nation of conscienceless killers

Psychopaths, Sociopaths, Sadistic thrill-seekers

Fools shooting up schools and blowing up buildings

Reporters making them famous

Is this the message we're
sending

 

What happened to 'One Nation Under God'

What happened to 'In God We Trust'

What happened to the morals of our forefathers

What happened to doing right as a must

Instead of ski jackets we opt for kevlar and guns

Instead of values and ethics we give weapons to our sons

Instead of protecting, we defile our young

We have FAILED to raise a nation, yet we think we've won

Copyright © 2007 Dawn Daugherty All Rights Reserved

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Jillian Burgie
Sometimes I Dream of Dying

 

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Dr. Joseph Uphoff

 

The process of buying the book, reading the book, keeping it and reading it again

Is a means by which the mind can refresh the memory otherwise

Growing dim and , perhaps inexact

Just as one dancer can replace another dancer in a role

A memory can be transformed by the subtle twist of reiterated choreography

When a photograph is taken and a perspective is achieved

Balances on the edge of assumptions from the point of recognition

A kind of potential energy has been induced with regard to the emotional matrix of the society

A repetition of the subject by the various means of praise will create a degree of interest

That can be integrated with the respect to an empirical turning outward which is exploratory

But wariness is appropriate to distinguish between abstract retention and considerate inclusion

Copyright © 2003 Dr. Joseph Uphoff All Rights Reserved

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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