Monday, November 14, 2011

KOUTA MAMA

Kouta Mama
(A rendition between myself and my niece Imani.)

My name is unique.
Big mama named me.
I am little Imani with eyes big and wide.
I see a little cat who is furry, quiet, humble and has black and white eyes.
She has a black nose and is really smart and sensitive.
She has few friends but God loves her true.
Such a sad life she has but she is always good and kind.
Gods says he will keep her close because she is so plain.
He says he loves her better than all the prettier cats because she
does everything he tells her to do.
Humble is her lot and love expressed so sweetly that she makes
Licia think that she is just like Kouta Mama and appreciates her lot in life
even more. I am still learning and feel young and old at the same time.
I am little Imani who is just a little girl looking with eyes big and wide at this big world.

By Felicia McCaw and Imani McCaw

BLACK RAVEN

Black Raven
(A rendition between myself and my niece Imani.)

Eyes of wonder look at the sky and sigh
Imani said “Hello”. What’s your name pretty black bird?
My name is Stefan the Black Raven cry back.
Stefan she said and rolled the name on her tongue. S t e f a n.
What kind of name is that for a bird? cried Imani
Stefan said “who cares – that’s my name! Nah.”
Imani said – ok – since you are so sensitive I won’t ask you again. Nah.”
Stefan strutted and purred … hmm ..good..goody..goody.
Imani said “you are so smart and flip.”
Stefan said “I know mom always tell me that all the time. Hee hee.”
Imani said “Would you tell me why you are so black?”
Stefan said “ I am just blessed to be so.”
Imani said “You are so funny – I like you.”
Stefan said “You ain’t bad yourself.”

By Felicia McCaw and Imani McCaw

THE BRUTAL TRUTH

Simplistic values carried too far.
Mad sins flying through sky a twist a more.
Life good values clear and not.
Children raised I fear not.
Adults clean and pristine example may not or may.
Lies to self and others they spread around.
Never fear the truth is known sad day for a crieth fool.
Watch a dog chase his tail and guess the clue.
Remember brutal truth can't won't be accepted.
A fool is near and will sear the mindless fool with rippling stupidity.
Click clack goes the attacker I ain't scared.
Po Po can sin and be a pussy cat and lay aside.
Blackey say great thats your spoke to turn.
Money people spite malice drives crazy poor people mad with greed.
Rockafellar ain't mirrored just the poverty stricken sods that dance a tune.
Ripple rock this men ain't what I cal kosher.
Sad a day when race reflects barbaric traits cave and bone.
Accused of many by the few and proud that all be told but is it true?
That they sin not and lie not all but elaborate to make a few dollars more off misery and suck.
Invited to a picnic of intrigue but ran away by black savages aglee with turning the spit and knife in poor mindless fool back now front.
If a brain lay in spider web please provide because a lie is a lie and a jester is one for all represented by the ignorant ones that surf the hall.
See I quote "I told you so" mindless fool hates us all for starting the shit but
who cares color of skin protest the mob.
Tinkle tinkle goes a clue life is strange and so are you.
Suffer for the masses thats what you do and remember you came here aslavin.
Not the princess or queen you say you be.
Quote "She thinks she's all that" great brainwork I've always thought can't do without this cherish thought.
My mind likes twisted warped perceptions and say "wow".
Keep tune for the sparkling additions of pieces left out and fill in the blanks with your thoughts.
Great to catch a fool anapping like you.
Keep the riddler riddle alive.

By Felicia McCaw

Friday, August 12, 2011

BAD NEWS PAUL

Ladies atingle when he jingle.
Lust fly from head to toe.
Sobs flying from eyes moisten wet.
Lover man aplenty he always in demand.
Trade in and reject the man can't depend.
Eyes aroving up and down a fair and pretty form.
Paul the lad is always on the prowl.
Screeches loud of pain, pleasure twirl a whirlwind capture.
Fairest to plain he visit them all.
Fine and stately his bearing be no lass safe from his allure.
Mothers eyes cold with meaness roll his way.
Paul strutted through streets of bustling commerce uncaring
of the ire directed his ways.
Friends left him by himself no need for competition they say.
Approached one day know you the hearts broken today.
Paul replied I give all the pleasure they crave.
Too bad all the women cried you damn cad we love you fast
and deep have to be brave.
Bad News Paul heard the news and said so long love you too
but I won't be had.

By Felicia McCaw

Sunday, July 17, 2011

City of Saginaw - Epilogue 4

Hook known for his wit and charm
South end of town his domain be
Lead astray innocents propel them
Leader of the pack he think he be
Fresh lad his morals and laurels he say
Brainiact his mind boggles us all
Traitor to his kind we wonder many
Laugh and crow mastermind control the many
Prostitution and rape conduct where he stay
Illicit actions this man condone and teach
Crack the mindless fool insult forever stop not
Invade shelter of mindless fool no one tell
Snitch they say never will I
Key the door steal and dope the mindless fool
Stalk kill persecute travel fast slander libel smudge
and dirt remove can't
Soup kitchen to soup kitchen pattern do take
Track and travel mindless fool go everywhere face of renown
Privacy anonymity what that not true anymore
Sorrow come soon for fools that crow winner
Mindless fool say defeat is a fool's paradise
Opponents game adversaries many far and wide
Twists turns puzzles intrigue delight mindless fool
Threats oppression made men throw assunder wide
Time morrow today forever revenge seek thirst for soul
Mindless fool say wouldn't want to be you
Death travel day night train plane car fast hard quick gone
Green life sad smart not quite noble cad
Step warily bear trap will hardly feel pain
Smart the one son foolish ugly than he
Cavehead forehead all criminal be relative be
Phrenology is my game marking of them all
Nasty lot smart scheme too hard transparent two
12th Street Allure bad karma here short cut half
Red Patch flat his arse prize he not
Parent proud deadbeat shining star wonderful than he
Maintenance man bubble head side rancid sweat fill air
Ladies man he think self lie most thrillingly
Mutts and whelps touch feel old bitch pride
Steal keys car possessions slander defame mindless fool
character
Worthless young punks unfit look less yet have
Mothers mammies pick choice decide latter lie lie
lie is truth
Assault house invasion thievery cover here all
Kill for thrill citizens here condone play seek hide
Records life information steal claim personally know
lie severely
Rumors say packer shit lurks city wide
Boy rape villain found question be
Nasty south end of town crime scene of several
Woman naked threw again foul south end culprit again
Crimes many secrets criminal lurk corners wide
Thief petty flowers steal anyone see not
Racism hot and heavy c.w. apartments fill throughout
Steal who tell not same color
Races clash citywide thirsty hungry ravenous consume
Conspiracy say mindless fool protest retaliation
bastards put out many slurs as possible
Jungle fever flood the all and many yes no
Not me say mindless fool keep to what know deadbeat
like rest
Shining star who say prestigious coup in cap
Met man twigs his legs woman want hell not
Sad is day when pants force dope woman
Beware this scenario you may be
Ignorant woman foolish just a puppet of master
puppeteer
Swill pig holler so-eee at fair store
Mindless fool look pity the idiot do quiet
lady pig keep silent
Chebog the cow sat and spill her fill
Curd splashing on everyone near her snout
Lips twisting sideways round breath fresshhh?
Bitch trick of night threw insult now
called funky herself
Doorman foul shit fumes emit yes we say
Cackling old snap still a foolish crap
Yellow lemon ugly this bitch smirk you deserve it
Why I see nothing sweet but sour fumes that make
gag bag
Half-cut twist bobby braids brainless dumb dumb
still regress
Pontiac simpleton speech slow and wits even more
Boyfriend of Pontiac slurp his way to not heaven's gate
Dike a pike sit behind me gave all a fright
Fat frog giggle giggle wiggle wiggle until pricked deflate
Pop-eye salmon sit alone and look for fly
Mickey mouse scrub head laughed too long now short
Skinny Minny gave a scent that not too sweet
Mex the Tex no not when ass flat against door
Asian girls point giggle now taunted haunted themselves
Arabs make funny now gloom hit face door
Black smudge roll eyes glare hate to
slice brown bread
House shoe wearing sow parading through job hate you do
Rose this man isn't sour cactus he 
She bitches conspire rape plunder girls hate
Destroy life wreck and salvage not
Friends who claim to be not prefer enemy have
Standing known surprises never achieve expect
Can you recollect a fouler deed done?
Life in this city is foul surprises of human depravity
shock the world. Welcome anytime to this fair city
and continue to unravel riddle quick scheme deep
salvation mercy justice needed righteously.

By Felicia McCaw

CITY OF MIRANDA - A FOOL'S PARADISE

Locked and compelling deep soul arising.
New fresh words flying fast and hard pain lashing
those deep within with each verbal thrust.
Waves of anger crashing a mad chaotic symphony.
Slash slash pain to love and see them writhe in agony.
Clash Clash races will fovever more til judgment clock runneth out.
Sick twisted knarl perverted will fall side side worry not sea times.
Up clock clock nasty stinker die many times before rush.
Abomination runneth a theory of superiority imagine that rush.
Sodomy law say abolish destroy really we rejoice truly we will sea.
Morals gone in world gone ape sick or not? You question I question law
loose for some strident and cruel for blacks supposedly.
Simple is a simple clock past the midnight flour paste made hollow man large and small.
Water to paste destroy distress spine jelly of creature foul as offal. Paid
dividends equate to bribe sold soul worthless anyway left right who cares.
Interchangeable words embellished and relished by pale unwanted packages rejected plain poorly shaped used fruitfully.
Pluck and reflect that imagine it screwed shafted rejected all ways - he ha.
Feelings of regret not nothingless in their eyes sad day wave cresendo thundering past.
Warned and forewarned should heed a sayer's call warn you once, twice, thrice over over again.
Fresh ice spiral down a pigeon's back silent as ways of flight and death unite.
Forlorn and lovelorn tears course a bright silent but cold hard path cheeks pale death.
Lips trembling cries unanswered blue as night mind fresh cold and numb with disbelief.
Sticken dumb with hard facts sad crash topple happy is schemer bled red for all got go.
Cool look delivered way not fresh proclaim smell and reject poor used pawns of love.
Fresh flesh of heart withers turn to ash chains arms chained fright savage white blossoms falling from lifeless tree stumped stalled done.
Thiefs run deep crush life from unwary steal and sell anything found .. people sold as sexual trash life gone.

By Felicia McCaw

A BIKE FOR LITTLE SWEET

Little tears ran down a dear face.
Round and sweet her cherub.
I want a bike cried my Little Sweet.
Baby, baby, Momma does not have money today.
Mom, Mom she cried everyone has one.
A rainbow appeared from nowhere.
Up and up Momma and Little Sweet went.
Clouds, clouds fluffy and heavy they stepped upon.
Wrapped in tendrils of love a golden and red bike sat.
Running happily toward the bike Little Sweet grasped the
bike and said "mine".
Momma cried and weeped tears of joy.
Circle, circle her and daughter dance around.
Thank you they cried and descended down.
Little Sweet riding fast and giggling happily.

By Felicia McCaw