The Last Poets
When you go home
tell them for us-that,
today,
we write our best.
we write for love
write,
in the name of
Freedom.
Tell them-please
that,
we write for
peace,
justice
we write for them.
Tell them
that-
for their tomorrow
we write our souls out
Today.
Comments
how are you?
I will tell them when I come over.
I love this poem, Robyn!
Thank you. :)
I so love this.
Didn't I tag you?
Hmmm...so you said you were single on my blog...hmmm...lol
I'm glad you found me again!
fulfill a need thats embedded somewhere within our creed
we scribe, so hungry intellects can feed- realness pro...
as always mr robyn, awesome!
two thumbs wayyyyyyyyyyy up
You and poetry are a perfect match..
now you be melting all the gals
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You have set the pace...
u brought the poetry back in me...love this so much..how are u?
we write today for their tomorrow...
very well written! keep the poetic fire blazin. have a lovely weekend.
we write our souls out....classic.
Everythin has been said
"Tell them that-
for their tomorrow
we write our souls out
Today."
So true...
and I also say that:
"we write to leave our mark, but more so a legacy for generations to come, explanations to the deepest that caresses their souls"...
I so love the way you write :-)
Too much respect coming your way right now. I love your style!
"tell them we wrote our souls out"? too fresh, too fresh.