by McArthur Williams | Jul 8, 2025 | Poetry
I am a flower in a garden with seeds full of hope… Trapped in this flower bed full of weeds… As we grow, my destiny is written—Within these weeds, I will choke… Soil full of tears, But the soil is dry…A garden full of contemplations,The only...
by McArthur Williams | Jun 20, 2025 | Poetry, Spanish
Tuve una visión. Vi a un hombre, aunque no podía verle el rostro. Parecía estar en una misión. Caminaba por un caminoestrecho, un sendero llamado Paz, que se extendía tan lejoscomo los ojos podían ver. A pesar de la lluvia, el granizo,...
by McArthur Williams | Jun 20, 2025 | Poetry
I had a vision. There was a man I couldn’t clearly see, but I knew he was on a mission. He walked a narrow road—one called Peace. It stretched farther than the eye could see. No matter the weather—rain, sleet, or disaster—nothing could knock this incredible man...
by McArthur Williams | Jun 9, 2025 | Poetry
Man, it started out a hot day. Whew. Still blazing around 4:30 in the evening—Right in the middle of an August heatwave. I wasn’t doing anything special. Just stepped out the shower, Got dressed, Headed to the store. Right before I left, I remembered—I left my phone...
by McArthur Williams | Jun 7, 2025 | Poetry
Dedicated to my cousin, James Earl Ransome Momma, I cannot express all that you meant to me. You were as graceful as the wind, And as steadfast as a rooted tree. I didn’t choose you—You chose me. And I’m thankful God made you The mother you were meant to be. Like the...
by McArthur Williams | May 12, 2025 | Poetry
Sittin’ in my blazer… on a warm August night… Not knowin’ what was gonna happen. Listening to some music… Reading a letter from my girl… When suddenly—BANG! Shots rang out. It was some boys… in a ‘64 Impala. I wonder who they just...
