Times of war

Children   in times  of war                                                            

I  was  at school  when heard   About   people’s  houses getting   burned

To  many   violent  acts being   commited

Why   can’t  he just have  peace in the world  I sitting in Where   in a world  with different  beliefs In hard have your religion  in these streets            

In  this   foster  home I feel  like I am alone All   by myself   I wish I can be   somewhere else  I am  strong                         

But  you have  to be strong in  times of war

Piet Mondrian Broadway Boogie woogie

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The Maze in Broadway by Jo Dell

The   Maze in broadway   I was in traffic going  home one   day and  see this maze. I  spotted on broadway.

In  this  maze there   lots of objects  presented in the   pathway It is liked   turtle race you must take  your time. When your finding   your way. This maze is called  life and life there are many   things in your way. Just take your  time and things will go your way.

Bruce   Nauman trochee                            

There  are sides to   different stories.                No   one knows   what’s right from  wrong                 In  a situation   of two sides                           Like   black and   white                             we   must do  what we feel   is right                     It   is based  on point of  view                         we  say no  to different  things .                        That’s  been way  we  live today

By  Diego  Rivera Time  Capsule with pulse /  Jo dell trapped

I  feel   trapped   and free in  prison

I have  been working  hard in factories  chains Even thought  go    home  every day           I barely   get paid  I got   all this  ice in my   veins                                

I    work  all around    the clock even tho I am free to go I feel trapped

Its   that   insane I just  can not get this through my brain

Been working  for the man for   so long that is all I know

I am a  communism  we are all equal  

I am  free in   prison   

An Economy of Grace By Kehinde Wiley

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Poem by Jo Dell

I  had  trouble   falling asleep  

But  yet I   feel relaxed  

On my  mattress I feel   relax

But  something  is on my mind   even tho I feel relaxed

It is  tuff in  these streets  and I feel like it is especially for me

Just  a young man trying to make  it

You  know what they  say before you make  it you must fake it

The  economy   is like an   ocean waves can go up  and down never no what to expect  

But in  order to survive in these  water you must be big enough   not to get sweat

To do this you must  hark work got to start  for the bottom and work you  up

So   I take my  opportunities  with great grace  You never know  when another one will come your  way life  is like  lemons when  you have lemons  you make lemonade

I  was on  the dock  about to feed  the ducks in the  pond. Then  out of  nowhere I felt  a shock through my body

I  felt  as if  my bones  came outside my  side my body I felt  so scared  I scream and  screamed.

I turned  back and looked  and everyone was looking at  me

Starry Sunset

On a beautiful Safari one of my vacations ever but it was cold I wish I bring a sweater . I was feeling a little under the weather . I began see thinks zebras no stripes and lions with no any might , elephant without any tusk . My mind felt like it was in a big fuss. Then night started to hit and I started being less insane. I look up to sky and a saw a sunset that I never saw before it was breath taking with vibrant bright colors filling the sky such a amazing site. It was windy that made the trees move side to side . I could see the stars lighting up in the blue and purple sky. Starry sunset a crazy sunset the I never saw ever in life.