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"What moves men or (woman) of talents or rather what inspires their work, is not new ideas, but their obsession with the idea that what has already been said is still not enough.".....Eugene Delacroix 

 

      Oni Lasana the poet, discovered and nurtured a spirit driven

passion for poetry as a youth.  From the time she learned to write, Oni penned love poems to her mother.  Her first published poem "Tropic Of Dreams" won 1st place at her elementary school's poetry contest.


      The poems prophetic message manifested itself, when as an adult

she "bloomed where planted" just outside her hometown of brotherly love and sisterly affection. (Philadelphia) Oni married and raised her children and creatively touched the lives of many other youth in the beautiful countryside of  Coatesville, PA. 


     Oni's creative journey engages diverse communities as she shares her talents with other artists and  business associates.  Artistic collaborations have garnered unending motivation and endless inspiration from her travels. From Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Berkeley, Oakland, Jamaica, Miami,  Mississippi, Germany, England, Trinidad & Tobago to Zimbabwe! 

 

Listen to Oni's spoken word tribute to her  of music here....

Ode To I

                                                                                                      Music : Coxsone Music Co. of Jamaica


Oni enjoys sharing life lessons on human nature, through the performing arts of storytelling and poetry.


~ Published Poetry ~


Gardenia's & Gumbeaux, 2011

Real Tales Of Rhymes & Reasons, 2001

A Soul Sister From Cool World Valley,  1996


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     Hear Oni rap Paul Laurence Dunbar's "We Wear The Mask" in the award winning audio children's book HIP HOP SPEAKS TO CHILDREN edited by Nikki Giovanni on Sourcebook, Inc.

 

 

 

 

 


Clik on this You Tube link to hear Nikki speak on the books universal appeal. 






“As a young girl and budding poet, she treasured Gwen Brooks, Margaret Walker,

Langston Hughes and Paul Laurence Dunbar. Her most recent affinity is for Oni Lasana.”

Daily Press, Hampton Virginia on Nikki Giovanni, Professor of English at Virginia Tech 

 

   "Story Poet" In The Company Of Poets

 Philly First & Finest Female Spoken Word Ensemble

Mid Atlantic Sexual Assault Conference, Valley Forge, PA

 

~ CD Recordings~

 

Sister Wings, Spoken Wordsongs, Bass & Beats, original poems

with Oni on bass guitar.

 

Doin' Dunbar As 'Lias' Mother

Featuring the dialect poetry of Paul Laurence Dunbar

 

I Dreamt, MLK Jr., the single / Music: Samori Coles

 

All CD's available for download purchases & listening on CD page.


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Thanks to poet & author, Pat McLean of In The Company of Poets,

for I-spiration on this one...


"IF I WERE A TREE" by Oni Lasana


If I were a tree

I would never be

A tree dogs paused to pee

Because I must be a lady tree!

On my head would be leaves of dread

Under my feet would lay the dead

Thru my branches my sun would gleam

By my side flowin'...my cousin Stream

Deep in my arms...no one can see

Nesting in peace

bird families

 

"If I were a tree" I would be a sycamore

No man would hang from

a transformed door

I would be shade for lovers to rest

Standing tall no matter how small

That would be me

a sycamore tree.

 

"If I were a tree" I would be a  palm tree

blowing in the breeze

Going with the flow...humble

down on knees

Cool...laid to the side

Resting in the sand

Caribbean pride

Contemplating pirates 

Discovering me


"If were a tree" I'd be a coconut tree

Offering shelter  water   food

Nurturing hue-mans the best I could

I'd be in plain sight near the sea

palms waving to everyone to see

Towering as I was meant to be

my creator's vision

I'd just be me

a coconut tree.


If I were a tree

A bamboo patch I'd be

Never alone, always together

"Sticks in a bundle are unbreakable"

So it is with me

Strong powerful music I'd make

Holding up building

Original...not fake

Bamboo...bamboo, Bamboo

I like calling my name

Don't you?


If I were a tree, I'd be a baobab

Reaching out...older than time

Shading griot's under African sun

Listening to poets rhythm rhyme reasons

Village children sit beneath me

Listen to stories, set them free

Learning African his/her story

Rooted unmovable

that is me.

If I were a tree

A baobab

I'd be.


7-28-2013 

(C) 2013 Oni Lasana 


To SEE, READ of LISTEN to Oni's original poetry visit the poetry or Sister Wings  page
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