Guest Poetry

A Tribute to Janil Williams Janil Williams, the little tornado of the Caribbean,wreaking havoc in all directions,breaking records of all dimensions:800, 1500, and 3000 meters.See the little Janil take off like a bulletshot out of a gun–no stopping until the race is won. Some people ask,“Where has this girl come

So Many Diamonds Verse 1: A Baby Boy Was Born TodayNow Will His Life Just Waste AwayWill He Learn to Read and WriteWill His Star Light Up the NightWill He Be a Famous WriterWill He Be a Great Prize FighterWill His Parents and His TeachersNurture Him and Let Him GrowWill

Ask me what fruit I would like to be,And the pineapple, I would reply, certainly.But not just any pineapple, Jack.I would like to be the ANTIGUAN BLACK!And why the Antiguan Black, you want to know;Because it’s the sweetest in the world. Hello!It is golden in color,And this sets it apart,

It Is Joy and jubilation! United States’ Notorious Negro Enslavement era Terminated. That tragic Evil endeavor Ended. Every Negro is now To be treated as truly Human! Hallelujah!                  ©Nubian-06-17-2023  

COUNTLESS WILL CONGREGATE FOR YOUR CORONATION. HORDES WILL HOLLAR AND, APPLAUD, IN ABSOLUTE AMIABLE ADORATION. REGALLY WILL YOU RISE, AS RULER! LOUDLY WILL YOU BE LAUDED AS THE LEADER, OF THE EMPIRE, ELIZABETH’S ENAMOURED SON AND STAR. STEP INTO YOUR SOUVEREIGN SHOES. STAND, AND SHINE, LIKE THE SUN YOU ARE!                       

IS THERE ANYTHING THAT WARMS LIKE A MOTHER’S ARMS? WHAT THRILLS AS MUCH, AS HER TENDER TOUCH?WHAT BRIGHTENS UP THE SKIES, LIKE YOUR MOTHER’S EYES?IS THERE A PRETTIER PLACE, THAN YOUR MOTHER’S FACE?WAS THERE A SWEETER SOUND EVER UTTERED,THAN HER WHISPERED WORD? IS THERE A SAFER SPACE, THAN ENWRAPPED IN