“Colors” Never Fade

When my grandmother died, I learned not only had I lost my family’s matriarchbut I had never been in the… Read more “Colors” Never Fade

Let Go

The journey from worrier to warrior is a minor shift in tonal resonance barely noticeable in some parts. You just… Read more Let Go

T’ree A.M.

It t’ree a.m. High I&I rakkle and roll, swing an’ sway, irie feelins t’ru de day. Night-a call, me sess… Read more T’ree A.M.

Handful of Blues

Monday Night is blues Night so I wrote you a song that go something like dis. I was born with… Read more Handful of Blues

Sing a Song of Fake Likes

Sing a song of bloggers a pocket full of likes four and twenty photos most are of bikes they don’t… Read more Sing a Song of Fake Likes

iDon’t

i wonder if you’d mind if i traded a thousand of your likes for a single smile. would it offend… Read more iDon’t

Ferguson, NO MO

I can hear the shouting, though it’s vague and difficult to discern over the clamor of the newsie, verbal paparazzi… Read more Ferguson, NO MO

Him a Shotta

Him a shotta livin life on him edge. Girl by de side, she wait for him light fe break. “Why… Read more Him a Shotta

sun

your servants await close your eyes against the glare of your transgressions

los dos

the heart whispers promises the mind will never keep mine whispers you all day alone in our empty house feels… Read more los dos