Monday, April 14, 2008

A "bitter" pill to swallow!

By; Ms. Beauty Turner

Twenty three Chicago Public School age children; were shot down and killed like rabid dogs; right here in the United State, where United States Senator, Presidential hopeful candidate’s Barack Obama and Senator Hillary Clinton’s live , matter fact right here in their own backyards in Illinois through gangs and gun violence,
Our nation children use to chew Bazooka bubble gum and make it pop they use to
once hold on to a stack of books and colorful lollipops now they hold onto weapons like machine guns, Oozes, tech nine, and Saturday night specials as well as other versions of guns and pop each other.
As the future President You need to find out what is needed to give hope to the future generations that is yet too come!
But yet the Democratic Presidential Candidates are debating and fussing over words like bitter, or fighting over was Reverend Wright right to bring up race in America.

We the general public is believing that by listening to them that this fraudulent way of thinking is a bitter pill to swallow.

American people are losing their jobs like teeth from a frail ,comb in a tangle person head of hair, but yet they argue about being bitter. Our low income public housing has been demolished and pulled down like that statue of Hussein in Iraq, and many other homes in the private market has went in to foreclosure at the drop of a bad loan.


But yet they bicker about who’s elite enough or not!

The American people have grown sick and tried of being sick and tried and we have drew the line in the sand; either you get back on this high horse of an issue meaning the State of America or we will be bitter!
Large Air Line companies that were flying high like ATA in the Nation skies are going out of business, canceling all flights leaving the flying public with no where to plant their feet on solid grounds.

The American dollars has reduce itself to just the mere thread that holds it together,” a penny for your thought” if you know what I mean.

But yet these two officials sit high in their Ivory towers and look down their noses wondering if they are elite or not,
While over fifty public schools are due to be close before the end of the summer.
Bomb scares, and frighten notes are leaving College students crying in the rain with no one to dry their tears
Adding up to more school closing.

But yet you both bicker at each other about living the simply life, when there’s nothing simple about running the United State.
Many people have told me that they are appalled as American citizens to watch this public display of two of the most prominent
people that they once took as intelligent human being bickers about being bitter while the people
which is the glue that bonded America together fall to the wayside!
My advice to you is for you to get off your high elite horses and get back into the saddle of making America what it use to be and still can be “the greatest!”
“Now, go run tell that!”

Democratic Presidential debate " A Bitter Pill to swallow"

“Go tell it on the Mountains”

“We will be heard from the bowels of the ghetto, to the grassy hills in the white house, to your Ivory towers
In the white fluffy Cumberland clouds, to the vast black holes in the universe.
God said, “Go tell it on the mountains!”

A “bitter “pill to swallow
By; Ms. Beauty Turner



Twenty three Chicago Public School age children; were shot down and killed like Rabid dogs; right here in the United State, where Senator, Presidential hopeful Candidate’s Barack Obama and Senator Hillary Clinton’s lived, matter fact right here in their own backyards in Illinois through gangs and gun violence,

Our nation children use to chew Bazooka bubble gum and make it pop they use to
once hold on to a stack of books and colorful lollipops now they hold onto weapons like machine guns, Oozes, tech nine, and Saturday night specials as well as other versions of guns and pop each other.
As the future President You need to find out what is needed to give hope to the future generations that is yet too come!



But yet the Democratic Presidential Candidates are debating and fussing over words like bitter, or fighting over was Reverend Wright right to bring up race in America.

We the general public is believing that by listening to them that this fraudulent way of thinking is a bitter pill to swallow.

American people are losing their jobs like teeth from a frail ,comb in a tangle person head of hair, but yet they argue about being bitter. Our low income public housing has been demolished and pulled down like that statue of Hussein in Iraq, and many other homes in the private market has went in to foreclosure at the drop of a bad loan.


But yet they bicker about who’s elite enough or not!

The American people have grown sick and tried of being sick and tried and we have drew the line in the sand; either you get back on this high horse of an issue meaning the State of America or we will be bitter!
Large Air Line companies that were flying high like ATA in the Nation skies are going out of business, canceling all flights leaving the flying public with no where to plant their feet on solid grounds.

The American dollars has reduce itself to just the mere thread that holds it together,” a penny for your thought” if you know what I mean.

But yet these two officials sit high in their Ivory towers and look down their noses wondering if they are elite or not,
While over fifty public schools are due to be close before the end of the summer.
Bomb scares, and frighten notes are leaving College students crying in the rain with no one to dry their tears
Adding up to more school closing.

But yet you both bicker at each other about living the simply life, when there’s nothing simple about running the United State.
Many people have told me that they are appalled as American citizens to watch this public display of two of the most prominent
people that they once took as intelligent human being bickers about being bitter while the people
which is the glue that bonded America together fall to the wayside!
My advice to you is for you to get off your high elite horses and get back into the saddle of making America what it use to be and still can be “the greatest!”
“Now, go run tell that!”

Friday, April 11, 2008

"Snap, Crackle and Pop "

“Snap, crackle, pop.”
Ms. Beauty Turner


“Pop, pop pop;” no that isn’t the sound’s of snap-crackle-pop-
that you hear once you pour milk over your cereal in a bowl, nor is it the sound of fireworks popping and exploding in the windy city, stock yard air, on the lake front in downtown Chicago on the fourth of July.

But our children are hearing that sound much too often in low income communities all around the city.

Not only are they hearing it but they are falling prey to it and are dying right here on American soil.

In case you haven’t guess by now what I mean, “I mean gun shots.”
In too many of our communities gunshots have a way of erupting like an acid volcano from up the street, around the corner and down the block now that sudden areas in Chicago are being gentrified.

“I believe that this shooting and killing of our youth have a lot to do with the city plan to move ten of thousands of low income people from the housing projects into the private market,” Leona Williams a relocated resident from Robert Taylor Homes said.

After all there is an history about these types of actions like for instant in the early 1970 we experience this same type of problem in the Woodlawn community with a gang called the El Rukins allegedly creating a lot of chaos’s so that people would pack up their bags and leave the Woodlawn area so that policy makers, and sudden preachers could move poor people out and move richer people in.

Many people believe that the top gang leaders know this, but they are using the foot soldiers (who don’t know) to carry out these chaotic actions, so poor black people can leave the city, so this city can do what Woodlawn did, gentrify for the 2016 Olympic and to make this city a tourist attraction all from the red blood of our babies.

It use to be the sounds of children playing and laughing on the streets and in the parks, swinging on swings, sliding down sliding boards, playing in sand boxes, along with the smell of charcoal from barbeque ribs, chicken wings, hot dogs and hamburgers sizzling on a grill, young people playing baseball, young boys with big sloppy shorts hopping up making a shot at the hoops, little black girls braids bouncing up and down as they jump rope on the concrete side walks.
“Oh, those were the good Old days!”
“Oh, but what a different a day make!” ,

Now our babies are scared to play outside due to a chance of catching a bullet instead of a ball from gang violence.

Once a wise man said that a nation is judge by the laughter of her children

and guess what? Our children are crying at each other grave sites
So what is that telling you about our nation?

“This city have snapped, about to make me crackle and pop ,” Said Darryl Young a veteran known as (Pops) in the Robert Taylor Homes.