“Smile for the Crosshairs” was inspired by a close reading of Joseph Ross’s poetry collection Crushed and Crowned, which is available for purchase at: http://www.flowersongpress.com
Category Archives: Poems
Like Caitlin, Like Coltrane
Caitlin Clark’s accolades, achievements, and honors do not take away from Pearl Moore’s legacy or South Carolina’s clean sweep of the season and winning the Championship. This poem is a gentle “elbow,” in the spirit of competition.
Saving Ruins (democracy) Is Not My Bag
“Saving Ruins (democracy) Is Not My Bag” is an example of a Skinny Poem, which is a type of poem originated by Truth Thomas.
New Poems Published in The Skinny Poetry Journal!
Check out new poems by Synnika A. Lofton that were published in The Skinny Poetry Journal!
Chant for Charlottesville w/audio
Synnika A. Lofton releases another spoken word poem–his 145th release– with Chant for Charlottesville. The celebratory poem is designed to support activists, parents, teachers, and community leaders who are continually fighting for racial justice and equality. Chant for Charlottesville also celebrates the life of Heather Heyer, who was killed protesting white supremacists in Charlottesville, VA., in 2017.
The Machine is Not Paradise
“The Machine is Not Paradise” appears in the collection Laps Around Sunlight. Check out the tab “Books” to order a copy: https://iamsynnika.com/books/
A Poem for Aunt Ophelia (1951-2023)
“A Poem for Aunt Ophelia” is an ode to my Aunt Ophelia who passed away on Dec. 21, 2023. I was not able to attend the funeral. This poem was inspired by the slide show on the funeral home’s website.
Father’s Day in the Cemetery
Father’s Day in the Cemetery appears in in the poetry collection “8 Days in Rhode Island.”
Mr. Bullard Says Pollution is Segregated
“Mr. Bullard Says Pollution is Segregated” addresses the climate crisis and was debuted at the Gold Lion Community Cafe, Richmond VA., February 22, 2024
Inner City Energy
I wrote Inner City Energy, while I was parked on a busy street in downtown Norfolk VA. Brake lights, Laughter. Sunset. The vibe told a unique story that day.