I am 5'11" Dark skinned. I have almond shaped eyes, a low cut w/ deep waves. I'm skinny (but im strong)and I ran track at my Senior high School. Yes me, m-breyo, keej and q-pid attended the same school and we sang together in the concert choir and swing choir. I've been writing poetry since my freshman year in High school and I like to write about sex, love, reality and relationships. I play piano, write music (sheet music) I sing, dance, draw, write poetry & stories and I'm a church boy.
I graduated High school in "07" and I plan on becoming a Cartoonist/ artist or architect in the future or maybe a carpenter I don't know what the future holds. I like to design houses and I already started on my own. I attend Harris Stowe State University in St. Louis, MO.
Sometimes I sing with q-pid and his group New harmony (as bass).
The temptations ain't got nothing on us when I sing bass. We even competed in numerous talent show competitions, of course I only did poetry and they did their upcoming single Candy girl and Angel. Recently I had some artwork on display at the house of reps in D.C. My real name is Dre Sisk. I don't like fake people and I do not tolerate hypocrisy. I'm just about one of the realest poets on here. If any one knows me send me a message and I'll get back at you. Even if you don't know me send me a message, a poem or critique. An open mind is the mind to have.
I graduated High school in "07" and I plan on becoming a Cartoonist/ artist or architect in the future or maybe a carpenter I don't know what the future holds. I like to design houses and I already started on my own. I attend Harris Stowe State University in St. Louis, MO.
Sometimes I sing with q-pid and his group New harmony (as bass).
The temptations ain't got nothing on us when I sing bass. We even competed in numerous talent show competitions, of course I only did poetry and they did their upcoming single Candy girl and Angel. Recently I had some artwork on display at the house of reps in D.C. My real name is Dre Sisk. I don't like fake people and I do not tolerate hypocrisy. I'm just about one of the realest poets on here. If any one knows me send me a message and I'll get back at you. Even if you don't know me send me a message, a poem or critique. An open mind is the mind to have.
- Member since May 25, 2006.
- I'm a onyx dragon poet for 832 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "A closed mouth never gets you fed.".
- I am a 18 year old guy from Missouri (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm an Artist.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/blakdiamon314
- I am in the groups Girls Talk Boys Talk by Aurielle NEW, Warriors For Christ
- I have 832 comments, 6 contests, 3 addlines, 7 columns, 205 poems, 6 stories
Poems I'm focused on
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I just want to feel the passion of your kiss
to feel your smoldering heat so that I'll melt in bliss41 lines, 9 comments, April 2, 2008. In Love -
Touch me
Like it'll be your last and I'll be gone tommorrow. -
PULSE!
My heartbeat thuds the moment you walk in the room35 lines, 14 comments, November 5, 2007. In Freewrite -
She cried for the first time once she arrived into the world
I can only imagine cause I was away in College during the birth of "MY LITTLE56 lines, 16 comments, September 5, 2007 -
I'm falling deeply within the radiant white sheets / of this bed called love / Tucked in by your soul as it consumes me / like a thick warm
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I'm the perfect homicidal killer
Don't risk it without protection.41 lines, 11 comments, June 4, 2006. In Dark
My Poetry
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Famine and hunger, sweeps through my mental
My ideas are starving, shriveled and wrinkled27 lines, 2 comments, July 4, 2009 -
I look around and people are dying dropping consistently like flies
and my friends are mourning their Deaths as each comes by surprise40 lines, 3 comments, October 25, 2008 -
Soft whispers of "kiss" swims through da winds and flows through ma ears
as I close me eyes enchanted by your spell and your hands caress ma face14 lines, 3 comments, October 14, 2008 -
Im a thief, I'm a liar, Im vengeful and a cheat.
Im violent, suicidal, Im lazy, and I sneak.50 lines, 1 comment, September 30, 2008
My Stories
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He sat quietly upon his girlfriends front porch as she stood far behind himby the door looking out to the quiet street.1 / He asked her, "S
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798 lines, March 31, 2008. In 600-2000 words, Drama, Fiction, First person, Inspirational, Life, Novel, Personal, Teen, Young adult
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The mood of serenity is broken by a whimper which turned into a shrill cries. For food, Cuddling, A soothing voice? It didn't matter why. A642 lines, 1 comment, November 21, 2007. In 600-2000 words, Romance
My other items
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- Column: Doe heaven have a ghetto at allpoetry
- Column: Color Clash at allpoetry
"Why was this wealthy white woman afraid of me?" I wondered.
All I asked her for was a business card, a doggone number
I mean, was it my clothes, my skin color, my breath, my face???
Hell I don't know, I just laughed at her ass and walked away - Column: Do your ears han low (origin) at allpoetry
Guest Book
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Aurielle on December 8, 2009What is there to see and how do you see
if everywhere was white
would be a lost winter a smokey cafe
to survive to not know what fruit is what or
where
and who have seen a white rose my dear?
You sing the songs without the notes
a shame that you cant sing your own song
to feel superior then someone else because
you feel their not in your genre
God that wrote your own name
hold your time is limited here on earth
walking like you died on the cross
and then arose to demolish someone
due to their skin tone ...
nature captures every color
we witness her brown in the trees
that gave you your breathe
in the fields your house rests on
the calm shade in the coffee when
the cold came from afar to smite
your white tanned skin...
we see her hair of curls in our twirls
you favor the brown pleasing chocolate
the first one you chose
you sing the all time legendary songs made by the
talented African women and men
melodies from themselves
if you had the time to wake up
to make love to the beautiful face women
to be in the person strongmen
with the gorgeous brown skin
seeing him in the mirror
you would open your heart
to the earth and it extra abundance
to see how much a colored love truly is
a colored flower is... have you seen
a white rose...
but I guess you did understand
that is why I see you just tan your skin
at times
im not being racist now
beautiful I guess though
your racism was clear
black you mean brown
"nigger" you mean beauty
you should pronounce the words you speak
thinking you are better
to see every color of the wind
am I being to deep now like a deep brown...
though it doesn't matter to me of course
but an embarrassment a crazy person
can cover their-self with nonetheless words
as like a gang member intimidating their self
to break into someone home
how frightening you look now
are you kidding me making fun of a color
who threw the stone at the bird because
their was a green on her feet
that flew above you was that you?
though it doesn't matter to me
because how I feel could be
like the feeling when God died on the cross
but we don't care anymore
"like that happened along time ago"
is so we think -
bigbird89 on April 29, 2009HEY REMEMBER ME
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caramel314 : HEy on February 9, 2009Hey stranger just stopping by to show some poetic love.lol
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Capitaine Rouge on October 3, 2008Dude, I love your background! Or did I say that already?
