March 12, 1964 Dear Sadie, Sadie, I have given up all hope of ever seeing you again, of ever holding you in my arms, caressing you with...

She was a wreck of a woman washed up on the shores of iniquity, Her sails ripped and torn apart by the wretched winds, Her hull laid open...

As the warriors’ thirst for blood and treasure grew, the sparks from the racing hooves of steeds threatened to set fire to the windswept...

"I was there on a slave ship where the breathing and the dead were chained together." "Was it da slave ship Jesus?" Crow asked. "My grand...

April 26, 1964 My Beloved Sadie, For black men in America, there has never been a reason to lie to ourselves, to pretend what we have...

Like a ghost, I was hidden in the shadows that summer night in 1937—I could see her, and I could see them, but they could not see me. I...

I am nobody, nothing, Just a Negro in a cage, Cursed by the spell of despair. It is like a deadly cancer Tearing into the root, the...

The scorching sun was unbearable within the fortified walls surrounding the City of Carthage that day some two thousands years ago. I...

I miss you. I miss you in every sense of the word in which a man can miss a woman— The sweet sound of your voice, The gentleness of your...