The poetry of James A. Hawkins
 

 

Dedication Uncut diamonds; they glitter like gold The Black Man The land is not mine He had substance My Youth He Struck out at Me Caption Adulthood The Stranger in Me On the Edge of Society I Notice, I'm in the Dark Foolish, Heart Am I Psychology The Plan A Refrain on Hypothesis The Cage of Silence My Friends Sounds Dilate In the night My Evening Friend To Miles Blow Man, Blow Why? A positive outlook What It Means Fertile Excursion Generations Drugs and the street life To Cop or Not Still Tripping Inside I Have No Home; I'm a Child The Night Calling Me Cry Cold Turkey The Cigarette Love a Tell me the truth Me, a living force Black Mysterious woman So far away, but yet so close Rose in the darkness Blues, Is mine in the blue room Us The blackness of life Holding On On the Hostro The Police I'm Daddy Pop Just Looking or a Hit Before the bell tolls

	© James Hawkins