Saturday, July 24, 2010
Facebook: "(1) 'A' train to Hoyt Street-Schermerhorn Street.
(2) Transfer at Hoyt Street-Schermerhorn Street to the Church Avenue-bound 'G' train.
(3) 'G' train to 7th Avenue (9th Street).
(4) Walk back to 5th Street.
(5) At 5th Street, walk one block to Prospect Park West. There you will find the 'Litchfield Villa' park entrance.
(6) Follow signs for 'Picnic House.' Friends & Family BBQ will be in this area.
BBQ starts at 12 noon and ends at 6 p.m."
AMERICAN HAITIAN ANTHEM.
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"F O C U S"
"I will Bow down graciously.
as one life that still grows beneath
the sun..where our shores come
across 2 save haven.. Our blood greets..
it's friends 2 freedom you've opened..
I have been Blessed the port what
docks me..it's welcome mat ..a patriot..
leads us ..where the path to survival..
holds it's peoples lives..by any
means necessary..the gift opens doors..
by immigrant passage..signing us .."love"..
never turning back..what attempt..but..
failed by holy instincts of God..waves me a life..
of refuse & strength..let it rest in peace..
where bitter cries..wears no hatred or violence ..
what lies through humblenessa do process
of faith called to challenge.. breaks
the code of silence..showing arms length..
honors all Nations
where flesh bends over backward to
protect..answers 2 freedom..I will be an
emblem worn..peace & love kept .. Gods word..
The land of the free..the American Anthem
of Haiti..OUR home Second 2 One in need..
u have given BROTHAS & SISTERS of
America..ur Land of the BEAUTIFUL...Spoke ..
BLACK hertiage..a relationship on the surface..Stands
up 2 be counted..HISTORY...the DREAM of
MARTIN...MALCOLM..MARCUS GARVEY..
I am NOW.. Officially..The Emancipation..
ONE Nation..CREATED.Waters travels
unanimous..becomes. surface 2 uprise...
A symbol we all live by in AMERICAN..
The DREAMs.. FULFILLED UNDER
GOD..
so help me.. Amen..
"CREATE"
..S T Jordan
Facebook/ DEDICATED TO:LAMONT CAREY
"Controversy breaks it's silence..
what grieves to longevity
I spoken hardtimes..where ..I b knocked down ..
u hear me swallow my pride..
whats shuts out..breaks it silence...
though u may feel my urge 2
make attempts..ring out a message in
response by claps ..cheers 2 my defense..
the truth claims it's battles..
seeks it's sound barrier..walks through anger..
grips..feeding struggle..living..
where my silence ask
you..is there a heaven for a brotha..
losing..what cannot comes 2 terms
signed away..his generics..a seed formally known as..
long days in2 night..
24/7..remains...inconclusive..
what ya gonna do..when the mountain speaks..
where rough times plants it's fields..
u built..u sweat..u hunger..
no food for thought..but..the opression..
signs..wonders..whose responsible..so
I am my own back...
left..as a reminder...no chance
in hell..stays the likeness...
calling you survival in the midst
of ghetto threads...
what mends itself...an option..spelled..
"The Blackness"...Keep on!!!
where I remain that force of Habit..
I shall not be moved..The Mountain has spoken..
Create..Sheila T Jordan.."
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