Margaret ******

founder of  Planned Parenthood
and aligned with the KKK
(you know who they are)

premeditated
genocide
for blacks
......

She is still
hard at work
and
succeeding
!!!!!!

Where are the
abortion mills?????
In the neighborhoods

they saturate
the neighborhoods.

Whose neighborhoods?

Our black sisters'
neighborhoods.

Won't someone tell them, please?

Please.

Which president
has planned parenthood's
hand
up his back?

You don't have to look far

and they're best friends!!

Do you think he's for you?

Really????????

Who's community
has he been
"organizing"
???

Sounds more like
a holocaust
to me.
.....
...
..
.

Cj 2016

Margaret ******

founder of  Planned Parenthood
and aligned with the KKK
(you know who they are)

premeditated
genocide
for blacks
......

She is still
hard at work
and
succeeding
!!!!!!

Where are the
abortion mills?????
In the neighborhoods

they saturate
the neighborhoods.

Whose neighborhoods?

Our black sisters'
neighborhoods.

Won't someone tell them, please?

Please.

Which president
has planned parenthood's
hand
up his back?

You don't have to look far

and they're best friends!!

Do you think he's for you?

Really????????

Who's community
has he been
"organizing"
???

Sounds more like
a holocaust
to me.
.....
...
..
.

Cj 2016

there must be a place where broken words go
the ones without a limb
not fully formed
not spoken right
not heard

there must be a place where broken words go
the sentences left uncompleted
the trailing words that never left the lips
the "but" and the "and"
that were always left hanging

somewhere between silence and speech
there must be a place where broken words go
full of stutters and writers block sufferers
somewhere between the "i love"
and the "you" that never followed
or the "wait"
that was whispered into the air
the "please come back"
that made peace with dying
on the corners of a turning mouth

there must be a place where broken words go
the words spoken but never heard
the letters written but never posted
the train of thought that crashed into the clouds
the words in the bottle that traveled the sea
but sunk to the bottom before it could ever reach

there must be a place where my broken words go
the stains on my diary that didn't come from a pen
and the letters on my thighs that don't make sense
the things i could never say
and the things i said that came out all wrong
all the broken alphabets in my song
that cry for salvation
for one more chance

there must be a place where broken words go
there must be a place i can call home.

Four Americans died
the president
lied
the press
complied
in
Benghazi.

Cj 2016

In Me you have peace
take courage
though you may suffer
take heart
I
have conquered
this world.

As you walk
hand in hand
with Me,
I am in you
and you in Me.

Therefore
each day
walk
courageously.

Cj 2016

Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take,
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.

*William Cowper