Poems from IWriteStuff12

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American Poet, Born to be a writer destined to be a creator.                                                                                                                                               Shaku Writes, born as (Shoco Nekoda Plowright,) is the first African American woman with the largest poetry archive in the United States. With over a decade of writing poems, commercials, stage plays, monologues, voice-overs for local businesses, musicians and performing arts events. Her latest work will introduce a poetry catalog of 100 short poems which will include 10, additional classical poems that started her  journey as a poet. Currently she has a 6 series edition to follow of poems with 500 poems totaling in them each ,but  a total amount of 1,000 online for online distribution and local libraries and retailers.  Shoco has a unique and alluring complex form of writing. A style and signature that shines through in her newest collection of literature that places a majestic importance on our imagination and on the importance we place on legacy. A poet who respects the ironic ideologies and theories of Albert Einstein’s and one who's sparked by the light of Gill Scott’s seductive intros and themes. And understand the importance of the pen, Like Carl Sandurbug. Truly intrigued with ‘’Why the Caged Bird Sings’’ inspired by Maya Angelou’s dreams.  Today dated 2021 her archive includes over 1000, original copy written pieces. You can locate this author’s online spotlight pages on Lulu.com /Independent bookstores, Barnes & Noble, Amazon, Kindle and more. Organization listings include, Poetry Foundation- Poetry & Writers & WordPress. Check out her Facebook reviews connect to all social links and platforms. Company's Motto : Imagination & Adventure is the Serendipity of our occurrence I Write Stuff INC. Author & Poet: Shoco  N. Plowright  www.shakuwrites.com
Let's go off-grid .Let's go off-grid and be rebelsLet's go off gridLet's go off grid and make peace with our own troubles .Let's go off...
I can’t find a bed . A bed tough enough to retain my thoughts and hold my legs .I can’t find a pillow carefree ,firm and sweet enough to...
If the stars came out in the day timeWhat would we say ,would we be blinded by the aster rays ? Would we run and hide like thieves on...
When the sun kisses me..He feels a void .When the sun kisses mehe gives me so much joy.When the sun kisses mehe gives me all of his love....
Insert your spirits unto me and I’ll get rid of the waste that’s been holding us back . Rid of the waste, holding us down. Insert your sins...

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