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  • SAGGINGVILLE MINUTE

    Marquee shines bright and tall

    The stage spotlight says it all

    A purpose to perform

    Music and drama the norm

    A time when lives are torn apart

    Separation causing a depart

    My name is Jordan, I travelled far and wide

    I don’t know what my life is suppose to provide
    Determined with desire

    I live in the Deep South

    A place called SAGGINGVILLE, South Carolina

    It’s where the Sun and Heat come together

    Many days, I walked down dirt roads in my bare feet

    Blisters would often be found beneath my feet soles

    Shoes served no purpose

    Miles to towns and having no car

    Walking and thinking

    I would often be found by the river playing my Harmonica
    The song would be show me my Bayou

    Glazing at the river and observing my reflection

    As I began to see my image, I seem to wonder

    Being a poor boy with rich inspiration

    Being a Black boy voiceless and feeling useless

    There was an Old Man named Nat who used to tell me his tails of SAGGINGVILLE

    and his own life in being beaten when he was a Slave

    He used to tell once he tried to escape and he had gotten on the other side of the river, but was caught by the slave master, and he was beaten beyond compare

    There was a lot Black Folklore experience in teachings

    My parents once told me Jordan as long as you have aspirations, let no one take that away from you

    Life shows you your own guidelines and sets the course of living
    There is always hope, but believe

    The Sun is warmth, but affection for one’s self and soul is what matters

    This Black boy will make something of himself

    Despite the doubters

    I will proceed and won’t look back

    Forward to reality

    New life could be New York City

    A Gateway to a new beginning

    Now let me walk back home

    My path of destiny a waits

    My time is now

    The Sun is going down

    A Black boy is and will always see

    I will become a Black Man

    Chosen to fulfill

    God’s will

    Stand and be still

    Patience

    Knowing I can

    Walking shoes that shall

    No soles about it

    Walking on and being decided

    Value in life and being counted

    Living proof

    Still in my youth

    Black boy thinking with a Black Man spirit

    It shall be done.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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