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Tender Headed: Poems for Nappy Thoughts I Left Uncombed
Tender Headed: Poems for Nappy Thoughts I Left Uncombed
Tender Headed: Poems for Nappy Thoughts I Left Uncombed
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"This book is one all poetry lovers should get their hands on. It sets you free to hear a writer speak with such clarity that the words seem to jump off the page."
-Tina Kohl
Author of My Poetic Voices

Poetry released in such an emotional and powerful way is a direct link to reach the market. African-Americans have always been at the forefront of the spoken word explosion. But Tender Headed makes it known that poetry is a real force to be dealt with. With words that seem to explode off the page about everything from sex to marriage to racial prejudice, this book seems to conquer it all.

Tender Headed is the kind of poetry one reads when there is a need to be uplifted, entertained and educated.

LanguageEnglish
PublisheriUniverse
Release dateApr 9, 2002
ISBN9781462082452
Tender Headed: Poems for Nappy Thoughts I Left Uncombed
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Takesha Powell

Takesha Powell, author of The Goode Sisters has been published in Black Elegance and Belle magazines. Her second novel, Baby Fathers is due in stores Fall 2003.

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    Tender Headed - Takesha Powell

    Contents

    ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

    INTRODUCTION

    Slave Not Yet Free

    Cornrows & Afros

    Mississippi

    Tina

    Ode To Frederick Douglas

    Colored

    Down South

    Alabama Projects

    Mother’s Child

    Allusions

    A Kiss

    Growth

    Myself

    Black Boys Are In Bensenhurst

    Another Ghetto Song

    Why I Am A Threat To Society

    High on park avenue

    When the lights are on

    Player’s Theme

    Sometimes

    1997

    Role-Playing

    Aphrodisiomania

    WomanGirl

    Motionless Love

    Stupid

    Today

    Emancipation

    Pride

    Determined To Be Determined

    Looking Down From NoWhere

    In My Image

    Kiss My Ass

    Tight Like That

    Odor of My Sex

    WAIT

    WHATCHAGONNADONOW

    In Search of

    Brooklyn; 2 A.M Friday

    For Rivers That Have Stopped Flowing

    Who Are They, Anyway?

    Without Reason

    Mysticism

    Brother Loves Him Some

    Man Afraid of His Reflections

    Soulmate of 30 seconds

    Untitled

    December

    Untitled 2

    Mercy For The Man Who Loves In The City At

    Twenty-Five Miles An Hour

    Single On Sunday Night

    HARLEM

    Whence You Came

    Water on My Back

    The Shape I’m in

    Sugar Cane

    Booty Calls

    The Meeting

    To My Grandmother,

    The Brightest Angel

    ACKNOWLEDGMENTS 

    First and foremost, I’d like to thank God for allowing me the opportu-

    nity to deliver words that cause others to read.

    As there are too many names to mention, I chose to collectively

    thank my family, friends, and associates near and far.

    I also have to give much love and respect to The Queen City Poets

    of Plainfield, New Jersey. Without them, I wouldn’t have had the

    courage or determination to express my poetry. You are all an amazing

    group of talent. Special thanks to Marie at Majoco for all the support.

    You give breath to poetry and art when it is most needed. God bless

    you.

    And I send my heartfelt thanks to all the readers and fellow writers.

    I appreciate all the encouragement you give me.

    INTRODUCTION 

    After the success of my first novel, The Goode Sisters, I was encour-

    aged to self-publish this book as well. But more than just poetry, this

    book was a labor of love. Oftentimes life for a black woman is very dif-

    ficult. When I graduated from college I expected a different world than

    the one that awaited me. Subsequently, I fell into debt and despair,

    among other trials and tribulations folks experience. That was when I

    turned to poetry as an outlet for my frustrations.

    Shortly thereafter, I began traveling and reciting my poetry at local

    venues. The spoken word circuit has exploded beyond small

    bookstores and soul food restaurants into movies, television and

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