The light shines but it's. Dark
The tree has skin its bark
I walk into the kitchen and it's closed
There's no food in the icebox or the cupboards
Still let's have lunch
The darkness glares
Is a pound of asparagus a bunch
I have a hunch
it's not
Darkness Starks open chords launch stairs
Macadamia eclairs
Shines in the dark
Skin of chocolate
Marshmallow teddy bears
Marching to the kitchen and it's still closed
Someone turn off the kitchen light
There be no dinner or desserts served here tonight
5/7/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
When My Nation sparks
In the battle of starks
I got stumbled
Found my eyes fumbled.
The day went thrilling
Our players were stunning
In the midst of combat
They proved themselves strongest.
They played ethically and fought recklessly.
Now the dreams will be perennial
It will be proved surreal
The nation will arise and will dazzle in the light.
Every child will be pro, have the obstinate will for grow.
It will change sceptical mind, that indians can't shine.
We are the sturdy people, never torment in the battle.
Just give us the oppurtunity, we will fly high with vanity.
no matter if its guitar
or a drum beat
its gets underneat
its a treat
mabe your a singing star
no matter who you are
no doudt the music sticks out
it starks and walk
MUSIC TALKS
i am a black child
who always stand strong
who's been through thick and thin
sometimes right,sometimes wrong
but no matter what i continue strong
i've fought the rain and ready 4 the storm
i am a black child
on my shoulder u can lean
i know what i know,butw do u know what i mean
it's me who will always be a friend
u may hurt me on the outside,but not deep withine
i am a black child
and yeah i love it,black beautiful,and strong
and not ashamed of it
now heres the time 4 everyone to see
i am a black child a black child that's me
by larrinita starks .......
I have two children
who I love and adore.
It’s unfortunate
I did not have any more.
The oldest is my daughter
The youngest is my son.
However I’m grateful to God
He did not give me just one.
As we all know there are times
Children can be such a pain
Sometimes, or should I say many times
They can drive us a little insane.
When they were young
They were involved in band and sports
Now they are older
And doing all the grown up sorts.
I am so very proud
to be their mother,
That God found it fitting
He gave them to no other.
The Almighty blest me
so very much.
Giving me these two children,
it wasn’t by sheer luck.
So I dedicate this poem
To Nikki and Billy Starks.
I love you both,
with every beat of my heart.
Written by:
Gayle Niewahner Starks
I was married to a man,
who I loved with all of my heart.
Until, one horrible evening.
My marriage fell apart.
How could this have happened,
after so many of years?
The news I would be given.
was one of my biggest fears.
Out of the blue
I received a call.
From another woman,
I had no knowledge of at all.
As my husband stood there
denying all of the facts.
She kept on insisting
they were having an affair, behind my back.
Her voice was so cold.
It’s obvious she did not care.
For a marriage or children.
My husband and I had shared.
I hung up the phone
when the line had gone dead.
Our marriage was over.
What more could she have said.
Although we are no longer together
as husband and wife.
I have since then moved on
I am happy with my life.
Written by:
Gayle Niewahner Starks