If u won’t listen, then u don’t really want to learn. If u don’t really want to learn, then u don’t really want to grow. If u have no interest in growth, than don’t even speak to me about the ever repeating consequences of ur choices…
If u won’t listen, then u don’t really want to learn. If u don’t really want to learn, then u don’t really want to grow. If u have no interest in growth, than don’t even speak to me about the ever repeating consequences of ur choices…
I am a walking contradiction of traditions some say. An African American and Native American Muslim poet with a personal life history as violently turbulent as a Storm. A visionary from the bottom of life’s social barrel striving to share the hope found in the light of faith through sometimes dark but real poetry. I’m a former member of the Bloods street gang, former serial bank robber, and both federal/state prison convict. I live on my mother’s tribal reservation of the Leech Lake band of Ojibwe in Minnesota. View more posts