b fran...

"and the Lord said unto cain, where is abel thy brother? and he said, i know not: am i my brother's keeper?" Genesis 4:9 and though our circumstances may not be as dire as that of cain and abel…at some point in our lives we will all be asked, by someone or ourselves, am i my brother’s keeper? and just like cain we have a choice to live an answer that says no or to live a life that says yes. for me my choice was obvious… cause i am my brother’s keeper…

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my life has been a daily reflection of the scriptures of manhood chiseled in my soul by my father’s hands and my mother’s love…poetic but true. see i’ve been blessed with example after example of selfless giving and responsibility to others (friend and stranger alike). and it is this legacy that has inspired this collection of poems that pays homage to the hoods- motherhood, womanhood, manhood, and brotherhood. and hopefully somewhere in my words you will discover what i have come to know- that the one thing that can change the world one person at a time- is respect- for women, for each other and for self. i believe this and i live this…cause i am my brother’s keeper…

Wednesday, November 01, 2006

neo soul meets native soul

this morning was one of the single most inspirational moments of my life. shelle and i put on two writing workshops at the native american community academy, a one year old charter school, for a class of 6th and 7th graders. we were supposed to expose them to the power of poetry and walked away feeling the power. we were met immediately with open arms by their teacher, our new friend, emily or as we all called her ms. emily. she's the type of english teacher that we all prayed for...young, energetic, open, caring, smart, loving, poetic, inspirational, accepting,... shelle and i opened up doing a piece (slightly censored)for the kids...they loved it. then we talked about how poetry can heal, how poetry is an avenue to express, that poetry is all around us... we did a couple of writing excercises and that is when the magic began...they opened their precious little souls, they shared with us thoughts and feelings they have never shared before...we cried...we all cried...we laughed. shelle and i gave each of the kids our tour poster...and they wanted it...we signed them with words of excellence and success. they are incredible writers...team albq is going to be great for a long time...each face will stay with me...some of the names of these awesome kids, starla, alecia, sarah, robert, bryan, lil brian, jeremiah, keegan, maxi, reina, pamela, meaghan, isaih,...we played some games, we shared some hugs, we became poetry...this was the day that the new (neo) soul met the native (original) soul...and it was meant to be...thanks NACA, thanks emily, thanks kids...

we will definitely take this experience into our feature tonight (we have 30 minutes of stage time)...we have about 3 1/2 hours before showtime...holla...

5 Comments:

Blogger Raging Bull said...

kids are like sponges , they will soak up all that is given to them. the love and passion that the two of you have for spoken word is palpable and addictive. the kids blessed y'all but y'aal also blessed the kids. Be carefull and much love baby bro!!

peace!!

7:19 PM  
Blogger bRandy said...

i am glad you two got something significant from the experience...leave it to your humble self to downplay what i have no doubt those kiddos got from the two of you as well...they definitely got some very capable and wonderful visitors in the two of you...glad you two are having fun and are safe.

9:11 PM  
Blogger Shelle said...

the blessings are two folded in so many ways, huh b?

12:29 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

So you have convinced more children and people into thinking you are an incredible role model, hero, brilliant, athletic, humble, articulate, talented, esteemed, well-regarded, civic-minded, great guy?? Well truth be told, you are a great person and a role model and a mentor of mine. Just don't let the children know that your TEAMS SUCK ALWAYS (except for ND), and that you regard TBP as your personal vanguard.

Peace be safe, get back home soon,

Sincerely,

The Krimson N Kreem Poet

4:34 PM  
Blogger Copasetic Soul said...

that's hot fam...spread the power of poetry. maybe you two can go back and have a mini slam!

1:50 AM  

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