Street music

Crowding the street his melodic beat sways a stream of bodies lost in gritty dreams holding on to each note Continue reading →

Bullets Revisited #3 (Mosaic)

  I defy you to enter this space – power resides within the lifting of the veil. A woman becomes Continue reading →

nothing

this poem is about something which really means nothing other than it gives you justification to hit delete or move Continue reading →

a brief –

This – This is what currently rules our country- proudly unapologetic tighty whitie without____. You fill in that blank. I Continue reading →

School Yard

Come morning the corner bodega was dead no one enters streetside or slides out the backdoor A block north the Continue reading →

exist, don’t exit

existential her summation blurred today’s rap lines riding an Ocean created by Chance let us pull this back a bit Continue reading →

Who Are WE Any More?

who are we                                                         any                          more i  stare in disbelief                                     at Ms. Keys’s feed   It.is.filled.with.                                      HATE can we please Continue reading →

Icarus for this century

Butterfly bound with wings that must fly south but she is a northern moth in disguise background unknown – perhaps Continue reading →