Urban Rants
Urban Rants were created to have a space to say random thoughts, rants, or feelings. This page is open to the public for all to post. Still, Please be respectful of others in the Urban Poems community. Sometimes you just need to say it out loud without making it into a big deal. That is what Rants & Raves is for. I feel this is a great option for visitors of Urban Poems to get a vibe of others by using Community Post. Urban Rants was created because I myself love to express random thoughts.
Even so typing it out loud just gets it off of my chest. Most Social Media forces you to create a profile; which let’s face it people will stone you for anything you say. At least here you can just change your username and keep chatting lol. Hey let them argue with themselves. With that being said that doesn’t mean you should be a troll. It is just to say that you can abandon a social media disagreement if you wish. Anyways, chat away.
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Full Version of New Poem Out Now Titled: Tiptoeing 💙💙💙
New Poem Coming Soon! Author: -Jim Kelly- Snippet: (Tiptoeing
To be Black,
in white spaces we thrive,
is to be seen as safe—
but only if we tiptoe…
Spoken word full version of new poem out now titled: Democracy Is Freedom ❤️🤍💙
Despair will not sit well, when ”we the people,” have always prevailed. You wanted us to be scared, paralyzed in the fear that we would fail. But when the good guys shed their old shells, devils begin to learn, “the righteous will show you what it means, to rain down a righteous hell.” Bullies are weak, and are not the righteous I speak of in the righteousness of my wail. Pulling the veil back to remind, that it is the good guys who make way for all to excel is more than sufficient in breaking all evil spells. Reminding one another that, “we the people” are the gel and “we the people” will no longer be used as a tool against ourselves. The difference between a righteous fight and a evil plight is evil fights down and the righteous fight up. Up against those using their political powers to take from the people in which they were empowered to help. Remembering that the good guys are not color coded because in their righteous rebel their feet swell just the same… giving way for all to drink from the freedom well. I know that many seeds have been planted, both good and bad, and the tension is at times thick, but history proves that it is division that keeps us all, one way or another, in a inhumane cell. Either turning us into a derailed version of humanity where common decency is repelled and those who try to keep their soul intact become the rail being leaned on even though the concrete laid by the strength of those that came before us becomes frail. With misery being worn on every vessel like skin. Potholes in the concrete started off discreet but now we can see and smell that the evil is reeking and making us weak. Now we got that old thang back, and strength in our knees, to make evil retreat. To declare that we will do our part, in our generation, because one thing the devil can’t access, is peace. That is what the people seek, and it starts with he, she, and we. We are prone to fighting because we are human and we breathe, but nothing can compare to the lasting high of fighting to set our souls free to live in a world in which a future generation can look back at us and know that we untied weeds for their flowers to reach their peak, their peace. I can see your cards, and the goodness of mankind, will not be beat.
Despair will not sit well, when we the people, have always prevailed. You wanted us to be scared, paralyzed in the fear that we would fail. But when the good guys shed their old shells, devils begin to learn, “the righteous will show you what it means, to rain down a righteous hell.” Pulling the veil back to remind, that it is the good guys who make way for all to excel is more than sufficient in breaking all evil spells. Reminding one another that, “we the people” are the gel and “we the people” will no longer be used as a tool against ourselves. The difference between a righteous fight and a evil plight is evil fights down and the righteous fight up. Up against those using their political powers to take from the people in which they were empowered to help. Remembering that the good guys are not color coded because in their righteous rebel their feet swell just the same… giving way for all to drink from the freedom well. I know that many seeds have been planted, both good and bad, and the tension is at times thick, but history proves that it is division that keeps us all, one way or another, in a inhumane cell. Either turning us into a derailed version of humanity where common decency is repelled and those who try to keep their soul intact become the rail being leaned on even though the concrete laid by the strength of those that came before us becomes frail. With misery being worn on every vessel like skin. Potholes in the concrete started off discreet but now we can see and smell that the evil is reeking and making us weak. Now we got that old thang back, and strength in our knees, to make evil retreat. To declare that we will do our part, in our generation, because one thing the devil can’t access, is peace. That is what the people seek, and it starts with he, she, and we. We are prone to fighting because we are human and we breathe, but nothing can compare to the lasting high of fighting to set our souls free to live in a world in which a future generation can look back at us and know that we untied weeds for their flowers to reach their peak, their peace. I can see your cards, and the goodness of mankind, will not be beat.