She’s heard more eulogies than poetry so I wrote this for her.
Amidst the sips of licorice tea, I asked her
“what would she do differently.”
She replied she’d “love as fearlessly as she fought
take more time,
soak the greens instead of rinse ’em”
research his heart as she did antiquity.
She truly believed that for years she had a melody
but never a song
“conquer your souls duality” she told me
the world is depending on you to love
Nikki Skies, ©2007 Published in anthology of “His Rib: Stories Poems & Essays by HER” by Penmanship Publishing Group
This poem is from the book “Pocket Honey, Wind & Hips” available for purchase on Amazon.
on the wall
sounds of hymns in the hall
dreams of heaven
fears of withdrawal
from praising his name
exhalted her a fighter to be acknowledged outside
defending on the forefront
braven with armor
she told a white man he was going to hell due to the lack of his belief
he said, ‘and you’ll be next to me / your crime, fear and ignorance. you were given your God during slavery.’
I did not defend her.
I let her fall / scream
held her hand / tearfully & prayerfully, hoped she’d
from the poetry book, yardwork
“Nikki Skies is a poetic warrior with style and honest energy. Powerful, vibrant, passionate and hypnotic expressions surrounds her forcing you to merge with her words.” Floyd Boykin Jr./CEO and Founder of SpokenVizions
“Nikki Skies is not a poet. Nikki Skies is a literary visionary. Painter of panoramic jazz sunsets, sonnets and dusty morsels of herstoric truth.” Anastacia Tolbert, Journalist/Cave Canem Fellow
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Tomorrow, this show I write for airs… yep! Tune in to BET and watch the first episode of, “Rebel“. The ending poem recited by the lead actor entitled, Allegiance, was written by yours truly 🙂
How black can a panther get?
How high is serious set?
Know melanin and let
Evolve / I then bet
Set the panther inside loose
then serious you’ve met.
He said, “as sure as I’m sitting here / I shouldn’t be”
Playing on the devil’s playground / He had 3 bullets with my name on it
1 still in me
scratching his goatee & lifting his chin / he said he know why he’s still here
And it was because of something higher than the roof of that burrito joint
It was higher than the lamp post that shone on us through the tinted windows
It was higher than the billboard telling us what to drink to enjoy our evening
It was higher than the ghetto bird shining on it all
Higher than his weekly 3 g salary
Even higher than the overpopulated heaves of black men that are now angels
It was high enough to take away his foul ways of breath & pump his blood pure enough to unite with his original
Now he knows what being a G is all about.
Ten years ago today I released my first book, “Mississippi Window Cracks”. Wow!
I literally drafted the book after spending a few days visiting a friend in Jackson, Mississippi. From the energy of the historical places to the scent of the zesty magnolia trees to the delicious southern cuisine… I had a lot to write about!
“Mississippi Window Cracks” is a collection of six short stories and three prose pieces. Here is a breakdown of the book:
The Untimely Flight – A story of two women with a chance meeting in the airport traveling to different locations. One is on a business trip and the other reuniting with her family after abandoning them to follow her dreams some ten years prior. Their meeting is purposeful yet brief. Just as life would have it.
The Auction – “For Mothers of wombs that drum life and dance the promise of tomorrow, I pour this libation. For the victories of liberation and paths of freedom you laid before me, I walk today for you.” As a child, one of Angel’s childhood stories told by her grandmother was that of Hathor and Tehuti. An ancient Egyptian story told about the Goddess of beauty and the messenger of wisdom. It has been whispered that the legendary Odu family in Mississippi carries the spirit of these deities, Angel and her brother Country. She is here to persuade her brother to come home to his god-like self and maintain the balance in the world.
Return to Ruins – A prose piece in reference to the slave plantation called, The Windsor Ruins.
Summer Love – A steamy love story about a young woman working as an intern in Yazoo City, Mississippi. She falls hard for a local radio DJ who spins more for her than the hottest tunes.
A Prose for Medgar and Myrlie – “Her bladder was full of miles like her mother’s. She watered the ground with chocolate auburn. The spices enticed the clouds to cry and capture the streets. She met him where the sun sat in the fire pit. Her kissed her hand to summons a feather so she wouldn’t doubt his words. His eyes were complete like the turn of an owl’s head. Her fears poured from her spine like pureed apples. The preacher announced their commitment where roads met corners with mirrors. He hung their picture in a birdcage to catch time. He told them not to be afraid.”
The Grass is Simply Green – Nia and LaDonna are best friends who have ventured lessons in life together. Now, together they face reproductive injustice as one yearns to start a family. Together they stand as long as one of them holds a secret from the other.
A Prose for Fannie Lou Hamer – “If you see her. Tell her you remember. Her protected skin that matched night. Unafraid. Sleep patterned to that of bats. Called upon. Like Nut and Shu. To uphold the heavens. Keep young mouths breathing. When tempted to swallow swollen faith. She followed the dust and escaped through vents.”
Southern Betrayal – The story of a woman scorned by love. She travels to a voodoo/root shop to see if the potions really work as she seeks revenge on her ex-love.
When Chris Met Katrina – Hurricane Katrina devastated Louisiana and parts of Mississippi. Like thousands of people who stayed to “wait this one out”, Chris does not evacuate his childhood home. The storm passed as he suspected but the waters began to rise from the storm drains and flood the streets. This is the day Chris met Katrina.
I suppose authors do something special when their books have anniversaries and what not :- / so I am offering autographed books with FREE shipping of “Mississippi Window Cracks”. I only have a few sitting around my house. I hope you enjoy it!