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Was Justin Beiber About to Give Odell Beckham...

Justin Bieber getting caught when he was about to suck d*** is a mood — The Joanne Monster (@Side2You) June 8, 2018


It's Friday. I plan on enjoying it all I can. Things are going well. Thank God it's Friday. Remember to speak positive things over your day. You set the tone for your day.
Love ya,

Monday Blues

Oh No It's Monday Lord Help Us!!!

Musique's Poetry at a Glance

Musique's Poetry has been functioning since 2011 and I'm glad to say that it is still standing. It's a viewpoint from a Black Man's point of view. I may not be a celebrity from blogging, but I am doing something that I love and that is reaching people. I may not 1 million views, but I'm excited for what I do have.
  So many times people often think your views mean your status in life...I beg to differ. My views mean that I have something going for myself and that I'm on a mission.  My views prove to me that I am not worried about being famous but having a heart for the people.  I guess this is Musique's Poetry at a glance.
  I don't fit into other people's boxes and I love it.

Happy Birthday to ME!!!!

Happy Birthday To ME!!!! Today is the Day that I turn the big 28. Yes I'm 28 and I'm not ashamed.  I thank God for this day and I thank God for 28 years of life health and strength.  I've overcome many obstacles and I've come through many dangerous toils and snares. I also want to thank you all for your love and support for this Blog and the Bradley Show. Love you much,

I'm Just Not Interested

Over the course of the last two weeks, I've had to tell several individuals that I'm not interested in dating them.  Sure you've heard me complain about my many plights in dating and sure I've had my ups and downs, but I've had some guys that cannot take a hint!!!
  It started with one a couple weeks ago that hit me up on Facebook. We'll call him Holy Roller. Holly Roller had the nerve to say that "God told me that you're my husband." Not that I'm shady, but I laughed and said to myself "Girl, bye."
  However, because I'm not a shady I heard him out, but he clearly was NOT my type.  He seemed to desperate already declaring that I was his husband and that I was his. Don't even get me started on his so called "Spiritual Insight,"  that was no where near spiritual.
  Well I had someone else hit me up on Facebook asking "Can I get to know you better." We'll call him Woolly Boo. Woolly Boo, no shade, loo…



How to Date A Feminine Man via @MUSEDmagonline

Hey Guys Check out this Article I found on MUSED Magazine.  The article offers tips and gives you perspective on How to Date a Feminine Man.  MUSED magazine is a magazine that gives voice to today's Black Gay Man. Click On the MUSED Magazine Logo below or the RED, BOLD, TITLE Above to read the article. Love ya,

Moving Out

Hello Family,
  Many of you know that I a moving to the DMV in September (CLICK HERE FOR MORE INFO!!!!). Well this past weekend, I've found myself moving out to a temporary place until I move to Maryland in September.  In a sense I was kind of forced to.
  A couple nights ago, dear old uncle and I got into a big fight over my sexuality and the fact that I am an entertainer at various night venues.  All I'm doing is putting on sequins and giving the kids life!!!
  Well, he started the religious bull crap calling me a spirit and saying that I'm going to hell for being who God has created me to be. He even threatened to call the police on me to make me remove my clothing that I use for BDe'Neice Productions.  However, I'm not worried, I've found a new place to stay.  I may have to fork out some money and budget, but I'm willing to do what the heck I have to do in order to survive.
 Please Keep me in your prayers as I make small transition before a bigger t…

I Am Strong: Moving Next Year

"You are strong,"  I say to myself on a daily basis.  I realize that I am strong.  Even though the last few months, I've been dealing with my own private hell and dealing with some woes, I realize that I am stronger than I thought.  I've been literally singing the late Whitney Houston's "I Didn't Know My Own Strength."   What should've killed me and would've killed others, just simply made me strong.  I've been fighting depression not from me personally, but from a relative.  I've been fighting their negativity and a whole lot of other things. Granted they are helping me get back on my feet, but I'm tired of having to hear their constant nagging whenever I try to live my life.  It wouldn't be so bad if I had a car, but right now I'm down on my luck with no car, working a job that really doesn't afford me a lot of funding, but I am yet thankful for what I have. I am thankful, but what do you do when you really need a c…

Sunday Thoughts

Today has been on long day for me.  As I sit at this dining room table, my mind races on a lot of things.  One of them being my niece who is dealing with sickness and another is me being a good parent.     I know I've written on this before, but there are times that I wonder will I make a good parent.  Look at me, a Black gay male who loves God and I'm currently single.  I may be getting to know someone, but at this point I am single.  I treat my nieces and nephews as if they are my own.  Its like whenever something goes haywire, I'm the uncle that steps up.   Granted I do want to`have kids, but I really want to want till I've found that one and only so that they can have a stable environment.  I want to be the parent and daddy that I didn't have and an even better one.  I pray and hope that I have that one day.     I love kids and I value them greatly.  If I had a son or daughter or both, I'd treat them like royalty but still have that firm hand.  I'm g…

I'm Not A Celebrity Blogger

When I started this blog Musique's Poetry, I intended on doing a lot with the fashion industry and with the current media.  However, upon me discovering my writing ability, I quickly found out that that isn't me at all.   I am a more person writer and also I'm part of a group of people that religious bigots hate.  I am a singer, entertaining person, and did I mention I'm dysfunctional? Yes we all have some point of dysfunction, but I realize that I'm a blogger.  I'm not a celebrity blogger and I'm sure not a free lance writer.  I'm just a simple down home blogger who writes what I feel.   I'm not really upset that I'm not a celebrity blogger.  I think that is a good thing that I am not a celebrity blogger.  I don't fit into any particular circle and I'm okay with that.  I'm not complaining about it.  I have my group of friends and associates and I'm cool with that.  I'm on a different tangent in life right now and I'm …

Baby I'm a Star

Baby, I'm a star.  Yes, I said it. I'm a star!!! I may be hidden for specific moment, but honey I'm a star and I love it.  I may not be famous, but I'm still a star in God's eyes. Baby I'm a star!!!

That is Not a Man's Bracelet

The picture above was photographed on Tuesday, June 19th.  This is a bracelet that was given to me from a suitor sometime ago. It was around this time last year.  It really has not sentimental value.  I wear it because it appears fashionable to me.  Well It is something only I would wear.   Well on Tuesday I had to go with a relative to an appointment and I wore this bracelet.  As we approached the car,  I was asked "Why are you wearing that bracelet? That is not a man's bracelet." Of course I simply said "It's my bracelet and I think it looks good.  It's just a bracelet. Plenty of guys wear these things."  Of course that particular relative had this old that disgusted look, but it didn't matter to me.  The Last time I checked jewelry had no gender.  But however, I live in the South.   What is it about living in the South if a man wears something like flip flops or either skinny jeans hell even male gladiator sandals he is looked at wrong?  In the…

If You Don't Like It, Then Kiss My ...

Well Today has been one heck of a day.  Of course I had to work, but today was like no other.  I was actually excited for a change.  I guess because I had a good day and got some things done for me.     I am thankful for me being able to give thanks and not complain about my current plight as I had been. I've learn complaining just pisses everybody off. Complaining is annoying and not cute. Who wants to hear you bitch and moan all the time? I'm just saying darling.  Complaining is just stupid. Well nevertheless. Its game time. Love ya Musique

@ThisISMartinJr Every Bottom's Thoughts

Have you ever thought about what a bottom may be thinking before, during, and after the process of sex? Well Youtuber Martin Jr. gives us a little insight on "Every Bottom's Thoughts." You are guaranteed to laugh like hell.

Just a Thought for Monday

Love will let a person learn the hard way, then embrace them after the fall.

Before I Go to Bed

Before I go to bed I want to give thanks for another day. Before I go to bed, I want to just leave my thoughts with you. Before I go to bed, I cast all my cares and burdens on you, so that tomorrow I can rise along with that brand new mercies that you've given me.  I lay down my heavy burdens so that in case I don't see morning light, I'll be able to fly with those morning doves and amongst the angels.
Before I go to bed,  I come to you to find refuge for my soul. Thanks for your forgiveness. Now I can rest in peace.

What is Musique's Poetry?

This blog has gotten hundreds even thousands of views. However, whenever I mention "Musique's Poetry"people often ask "who is your blog catering too." I often reply to anybody who is living and needs a breath of fresh air.
  That's what Musique's Poetry is.  It is a breath of fresh air.  I realize that I haven't blogged seriously in like forever, but this is my baby and I refuse to allow people to tell me what I can and cannot write about. I understand that I do have to be mindful due to professional affiliations, but come on people, whatever happened to "Live and Let Live!"  
 I remember when I started blogging on a regular basis. It was back in 2009.  I was a senior in college and I started with Black Male Perspective. Later on, I changed it to Confessions of a Preppy. However, after getting "thehang" of blogging I finally decided on this current title of Musique's Poetry.
  Since it's existence, MP has been used to …

Big Mama and Me

What is it about Grandma, or "Big Mama" as I call her? She has so much wisdom and so much love.  I love my grandma.  When I think of my grandma, I think of how for much of my life she practically raised me and took me to church.  I know that I have a praying grandmother.
  Music is in my life because of my grandmother. I remember as a child listening to Inez Andrews, Albertina Walker, Mahalia Jackson, The Soul Stirrers, Troy Ramey, Rev. James Cleveland, The Barrett Sisters, Mildred Clark.  I guess you can say I have an old soul.  My grandmother made sure that I was active in the church choirs and she encouraged me in all I do.
  My grandma is more than just my grandma; she's a mother, she's a teacher, a disciplinarian, a martyr, and a hero.  I love my grandmother. I love her home cooked meals, her stories of life.  I've even seen my grandmother shed a few tears, but the Queen is tough!!! I wouldn't have made it without God putting her in my life.  I love m…