Poetry Downstream Poem by Vic’Adex · 2018 Downstream The sacred tears of angels flow Into rapids barren of love Downstream The blood of the innocent falls Into sacrificial bowls of violence Downstream The waterfalls of fleshy reaper Descend souls into heavens of hell Downstream The torrents of life Reverses tide on the hill of chaos […]
Poetry Justice Poem by Vic’Adex · 2018 Justice keeps taking scarlet tans On hues of dark curly hairs than- Than hues brunette or blonde or straight Dying black men is stale of taste Justice left for greener pastures Pledging to coins, pledging to coy Innocence’s a pawn of chess toy Lusting for greedy overtures Who […]
Poetry Rest (Another Love Poem) Poem by Vic’Adex · 2018 Rest I am fallen upon your breasts And my hearts whispers rests How the slides of your waist Flutters into dream of my dreams When two great rivers meet They choose the depth within your thighs I have watched and become clueless Until others became […]
Poetry Forgive? Yes! Forget? No! Poem by Vic’Adex · 2018 Forgive? Yes, Forget? No! Too many roses have stained history’s snows Blunted arrows and broken bows But forgive me must Shall we forget when the noose hung From the hate that produced The hate that hate produced? Convince the Jews of Sobibor With a nice […]
Poetry Adunni (Love Poem) Poem by Vic’Adex · 2018 I see men hovering around Sweating and bolstering to make you smile! Like the ants invading my moustache For imprints of sweets you left on my lips Their voices whispering appraising beauty of you Hope the heavens are not bankrupt It seems you emptied it’s glittering […]
Poetry I Will Follow You Poem by Vic’Adex · 2018 Sheep follows shepherd Even lambs unto slaughter Three hundred into Thermopylae Millions hailed Hitler Tightly Through ghostly caves devouring souls Your innocent staff, they comforted me Leading me to green Meadows And awes of still waters Still I will follow you Though when I strayed […]
Poetry This Poem Poem by Vic’Adex · 2018 This poem won’t say a thing To the ears of the uncircumcised It won’t mean a thing This is not a poem to condone history’s miscarriages This is a poem of fury towards forgetfulness, to spank and correct Of hypocritical ships, deadly seas, storms and drowning Of […]