Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Musicians, Street Pianos and Snowfall an excerpt

He brought his piano
and played a new song
it sounded like sleigh bells
and notes that were all wrong
but a lifetime of tickling keys
could only bring forth good cheer
the harmony of the melody
crescendo-ed right into the new year

by Shonnese C.L. Coleman

Monday, December 5, 2016

Birth Haiku

Christmas comes early
For a Child is born to us
Life everlasting

by Shonnese C.L. Coleman

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Wednesday, November 16, 2016

Higher Authority (an excerpt)

Under the new regime
children from across the waters
navigate trouble with caution
be clear, this is not Zion my babies
freedom was never free
but Divine love is everywhere
let no rhetoric guide thee
stand on shoulders tall if you will
walls built can't interrupt grace
we're chanting down Babylon
trusting JAH the Most High in this race


by Shonnese C.L. Coleman

Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Love Poem

Bobby said I'll never write a love poem
so I'm gonna sing one, sing one...
oh yes I'm gonna sing one right now
Somebody said I'll never write a love poem
so I'm gonna sing one, sing one 
oh yes I'm gonna sing one right now
Got a lot of visions running through my head
about some things some body said
never thought it would get here
I abandon all my fear because
Bobby said I'll never write a love poemm
so I'm gonna sing one, sing one 
oh yes I'm gonna sing one right now
Somebody said I'll never write a love poem
but I'm gonna sing one, sing one 
oh yes I'm gonna sing one right now

Think I better pay attention to my heart
telling me to make a brand new start
so here I go stepping out on a ledge
and to myself I will always pledge 
to be my own love poem
so that you might hear me...feel me
as I un-apologetically 
give you my love
and my poem

by Shonnese C.L. Coleman

Tuesday, November 1, 2016

In My Africa

Sweet rivers flow there
In my Africa
Purple wind...it blows there
In my Africa
Black earth...solid foundation there
In my Africa
Drink the glow of Ra there
In my Africa
When I think of there
I wonder if eternity knows
that its mission means forever
In my Africa

by Shonnese C.L. Coleman 

Friday, October 21, 2016

Get Life!

Poetry is my old man
Music is his wife
When poetry and music kiss
the roar of the crowd says get your life!!!
Rhyming by candle light
Singing to children at the circus
When rhyme and song become one
the nosey neighbor says
that was on purpose!!!
I never thought I'd see the day
He never thought it could be
When letters and notes hook-up
the whole world quivers
from the glow of harmony!!!

by Shonnese C.L. Coleman


Saturday, October 8, 2016

I blues sometimes

When I sing
it says everything in those broken notes
my screaming bass-strings split your earring hearing vessel
my fuse is the blues over muddy waters
my Guru man catching rain water in a boiling pot
and everybody still talkin' bout Trump on a Moped
I just wanna lay a pillow on my own bed
those broken notes sing the blues 
and my screaming bass-strings just split
your 2 flapjacks into 4 and 3 fried eggs
as this bumpy road winds all around
my deep southern roots...what?  I said I blues sometimes
uh uhn uh unh uh unah uhn uh
yea that  deep southern is Detroit roots baby
it says everything in those broken notes 
      when I sing  
                    by Shonnese C.L. Coleman