Kyrelle : Writing

Sonnet 7 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

Sonnet 7 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

A Poem by Kyrelle


In a sense to sense a scent I meant a mint’s resent I relent even until my last cent Is to have sense Past tense since last, hint Then agai..
F.E.A.R

F.E.A.R

A Poem by Kyrelle


False evidence appearing real, don’t worry nor be tricked. The devil is at will to steal destroy and kill. But I say peace be still, for the L..
Mama Don’t Play That Mess

Mama Don’t Play That Mess

A Poem by Kyrelle


Evacuation Calculation As a nation’s Infatuation Are you stupid slow or deaf? Cross me and see what’s next Don’t make mama u..
God Bless The Child..

God Bless The Child..

A Poem by Kyrelle


God bless the child that can hold his own.. Who continues scrolling on even with broken bone. Who keeps holding on because his soul is strong. Who ..
Sonnet 6 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

Sonnet 6 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

A Poem by Kyrelle


Your best days are not over The best is yet to come Sworn silver scouts were wise as the elder Sworn those ahead of their time yet beyond Renew ou..
Sonnet 5 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

Sonnet 5 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

A Poem by Kyrelle


I need intimacy moreso than intercourse. I need blessings moreso than lessons learned. I need the force more palliative than the power of justice in..
To Thine Own Self Be True

To Thine Own Self Be True

A Poem by Kyrelle


Envy dwells, among those that dream high. But can never fade it, nor quench. Because the righteous are sent and few with true love, will never quit. S..
Bigotry

Bigotry

A Poem by Kyrelle


The stooge’s stubborn bigotry, hypocrisy. Chastise a chastity with celibacy. But is having hormones a sin? Half nun half chastity to have fun..
Words Of Encouragement

Words Of Encouragement

A Poem by Kyrelle


Outer beauty emerges Inner beauty is urgent Inner beauty is wordless Outer beauty is worthless If outer beauty is serpent And inner beauty is mir..
Sonnet 4 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

Sonnet 4 (Poetry by Kyrelle Harris II)

A Poem by Kyrelle


I can solve any problem with love. The heart bares many cries before it is wise. I can take you places with your permission my dove. But now that o..