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Album: The Living February 2021
Reform and Access
Reflection
Pajamas
The Two Couples
We Enjoyed Busch Gardens
An Abundant Life
Baby Love Mine
Quick
Weary Grows
Album: The Living January 2021
“My Feet Spurs”
“Paycheck”
“Like Paralyzed”
“COVID”
#tbt
“The 7th of Jan”
“Fearless At Work”
“Bloom in Rest”
“God Heals My Broken Heart"
"That's My Life"
Reap Poetry, Sow My Poetry
“Lord, Thank You”
I Come Here For Nothing
Album: "The Good Voice" (2013)
Your Conscience
Good Attitude
Sorrow
Northern Common Sense, Southern Common Sense
Gain Your Strength
Obey Jah
The Good Voice
Young Ones
Think of Your Brotherhood
Forget the Past
Good Teacher
Don’t Hold Against
Be Good
Law
Album: "Poetic Diary of March 2013" (2013)
Busch Garden
Similar to Abused Husband
Basquiat
The Grow Group
My First Strawberry Festival’s Bad Day
Album: “The Diary of the Moods” (2002-2003)
My Favorite…
Drink the Beer
Library
Fk the Bus Driver!
Let Dance
Oops, I Dump Chuckie
The Prompt Andy
The Talkative Ron
Dartrell
Cop/MTV Singer
Verse to Rhyme
Border Line
Chuckie’s Offline
Solomon 1:4 says
I’ll Be Glad
Chuckie Tries
Friend Forever
150th SMSD Anniversary
Carlos Can’t Talk
The Policeman
King James
My Senior Trip to Pittsburgh
The Spirit Week
The Family Learning Weekend
First Timothy 6:18
Teacher’s Aide
The Gym Teacher
Show Love
Oh, Boy
You write…
My Favorite School Subjects
Boys
Fire Drill
Traci
Lizzy/Raven
Ride a Bike
Love For a Single Dad
Album: “Poetic Diary of February 2013” (2013)
18
Cubanos
Shaking
Behavioral Health
On Their Own
Can You Tell My Body…?
My Look
Album: “Poetic Diary of January 2013” (2013)
Crime-revised
I’m Helpless
Vengeance
Wake up, Loi!
The Shoplifting Dog
Girl & Woman
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The Poetic Diary of Loi
Can't Get It-07/01/2011
“Can't Get It”
Written by Loi in July 1, 2011
The ghetto was in bus shelter
And he waited for bus to come
I was waiting for him to leave
For takin' a picture of myself
Walkin' on a sidewalk
The ghetto left
While a mustache man came
To interrupt my work
Damn it!
I can't get it
I mean I can't get a picture of myself
Walkin' on a sidewalk
What could I do?
I was on plan B
I had to take a picture of myself disappear
In a sidewalk of townhouses
Oh, well
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