Poems of Evolution "From the Hood to the Healer" a Prisoners Cry by Marvin Miller

By Marvin Miller

This book contains 104 poems that you will see evolving as you get future into the book. These poems are based on my realization that we all need God, so allow me to share with you my thoughts, as i evolve through these poems from the hood to the healer, making life so much more enjoyable as i obtain a peace of mind. My hopes are that this book help others to see, that we all can better the quality of life, if we only allow god into our life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: iUniverse
• Release date: Aug 2, 2010
• ISBN: 9781450240482

Marvin Miller

THE LIFE I HAVE LIVED HAS BEEN SUCH A GREAT TEACHER IT QUALIFIES ME TO WRITE THIS BOOK. MY GOAL IS TO MOTIVATE KIDS TO BE THEIR BEST AND TO GIVE THEIR BEST. I NOW LIVE IN THE GREATER DALLAS AREA. I'M NOW SINGLE AND LOVING THE LORD.

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1) ENOUGH ! MY UGLY FRIENDS

I GOTS LOTS OF UGLY FRIENDS, I REMEMBER THEM ALL BY NAME & THE ORDER I MET EM. DIAGNOSTIC, FERGUSON, WALLS, GOREE, DARRINGTON, EASTHAM, CHINO, TEHACHAPI, TRACY, CORCORAN, SOLANO, McFARLIN, GURNEY, HUTCHINS & BETO. THEM IS MY FIFTEEN UGLY FRIENDS. THERE ALL PENITENTIARIES IN TEXAS & CALIF. AND ITS TIME TO SHAKE DEM BOYZ’S CAUSE GOD DIRECTS MY STEPS, AND WILL LEAD ME TO SOME NEW FRIENDS. SO ENOUGH IS ENOUGH MY UGLY FRIENDS. SO ITS TIME TO BRING ON THE NEW BECAUSE THERE’S NOTHING MY GOD CAN’T DO !!!

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2) DID YOU THINK

JUST BECAUSE YOU GOT PUT ON LOCK,

DID YOU THINK THE WORLD WOULD STOP.

DID YOU THINK OF YOUR MOTHER, WIFE,

& KIDS; YOUR LOVE ONES THAT YOU

LEFT, OR DID YOU THINK, OF JUST

SELF. NOT ONLY DID YOU HURT YOURSELF, YOU HURT ALL YOUR LOVE

ONES IN THE PROCESS, SO THEIR

WORLD MUST GO ON. THANK GOD WHEN YOU GO HOME; THEY’LL STILL BE

THERE. DID YOU THINK BECAUSE

THEY DO CARE, SO IN THE FUTURE,

PLEASE THINK BEFORE YOU GO THERE !!!

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3) MY WINDOW

I LIVE IN A ROOM, ABOUT THE SIZE OF A TOMB, MADE OF CONCRETE AND STEEL, IT’S SUPPOSE TO KEEP ME FROM THE THINGS I MISS THE MOST, THEY EVEN GAVE ME A VIEW OF A WINDOW. WHEN I LOOK OUT OF IT, INSTEAD OF SEEING CARS, PEOPLE OR THE CITY BUS, I SEE ANOTHER PRISON BUILDING, NO STREETS BUT LOTS OF DUST. I REALIZE MY WINDOW GIVES ME A VIEW OF WHAT I MISS THE MOST, YOU SEE WHEN I LOOK UP, I SEE THE SKY & STARS THROUGH MY WINDOW THAT’S MADE OF BARS, WHEN ITS CRACK, I CAN FEEL THE WIND BLOWING, LETTING ME KNOW GOD GOTS MY BACK. I REALIZE HOW PRECIOUS THE AIR IS, AS I LOOK THROUGH THE OBITUARY’S, I REALIZE THEY NO LONGER BREATHE AIR. I THANK YOU GOD, FOR YOU DO TRULY CARE. I’M THANKFUL THAT NO MATTER WHERE I GO YOUR ALWAYS THERE !!!

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4) ORIGINAL G

GOD, YOUR ALWAYS THERE, YOU ALWAYS SHOW YOU CARE. NO MATTER WHAT; YOU NEVER FORSAKEN ME, YOU EVEN GAVE UP YOUR SON’S LIFE FOR ME. WHEN I’M WEAK, YOUR THERE, AND WHEN I’M STRONG, I GIVE THE HONOR TO YOU, BECAUSE I COULDN’T OF DID IT ON MY OWN. YOUR AWESOME, YOU’RE THE ORIGINAL G I THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME. WHEREVER I GO IN LIFE, YOUR OMNIPRESENT, WHAT MORE COULD I ASK; BECAUSE YOUR LOVE WILL ALWAYS LAST, SO BLESS ME, MY ORIGINAL G !!!

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5) CREAM RISE TO THE TOP

THEY SAY CREAM RISES TO THE TOP, BUT I’VE BEEN TO THE BOTTOM OF THE BARREL AND A COUPLE DAYS AGO, WAS NEW YEARS 2005, I DROP TO MY KNEES AT THE STROKE OF MIDNIGHT; TALKED TO THE LORD, RAISED UP AND COUNTED 16,15,21,12,8,86,6,38;THAT’S 8 DIFFERENT COMMITMENTS, IN INCREMENT OF MONTHS, FOR A TOTAL 202 MONTHS AND COUNTING. AS OF TODAY, A TOTAL OF 16YRS. 10 MONTHS; TRUE RECIDIVISM FOR REAL, BUT GUESS WHAT, YOU CAN’T HOLD ME DOWN WHEN I WAS BOUND TO BE LIKE CREAM AND RISE TO THE TOP. YOU SEE I GOT A GOD, THAT YOU COULDN’T SEE, WHO WAS GONNA ONCE SET ME FREE, AND HIS PLAN NEVER STOP, SO WHEN I FINISH GETTING YOUR TOTAL FOR THE 38 I ALREADY GOT, IT’S ONE THING YOU SHOULD KNOW, I WAS ALREADY FREE, BEFORE I WALK OUT YOUR DOOR!

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6) ILLUSION’S

THE DEVIL IS FULL OF ILLUSIONS HE GOT ME GOOD, AS A LITTLE BOY IN L.A. HE OPENED MY EYES, AND LET ME SEE MY HOOD, TAUGHT ME TO REPRESENT ROB, STEAL, USE A KNIFE, GUN AND KILL. HE KNEW HE HAD ME, BECAUSE I KEPT IT REAL, SO AS A TEENAGER IN DALLAS, TEXAS, HE GAVE ME ANOTHER ILLUSION, SHOWED ME THE PIMP GAME. INTRODUCED ME TO STACKS OF CASH, VARIETY OF GIRLS, PUT A NEW HOME IN MY WORLD; ALLIGATOR SHOES, TAILOR MADE SUITS, FURS ON MY BACK, DRIVING CADILLAC’S,. DIAMONDS & GOLD ON MY EAR, NECK, FINGERS AND WRIST, THEN HE HIT ME WITH HIS TWIST, SHOWED ME PLENTY OF JAILS, AND YEARS SPENT IN PRISON CELLS. JUST KNEW HE WOULD HAVE ME IN HELL, THAT’S WHEN I BECAME THE ILLUSIONIST, I FOUND OUT THAT OLD DEVIL DIDN’T PLAN TO WELL, BECAUSE IN THAT CELL, I GOT MY MIND RIGHT, MET GOD AND NOW I SEE THE LIGHT, SO KEEP YOUR ILLUSION’S DEVIL’ AND GIVE ME 50 FEET, BECAUSE I WON’T BE FEELING YOUR HELL’S HEAT!