The Game of Thumbs

I'm so tired of the game where somehow i'm supposed to care about your cries for attention and the banalities I call my day Where I throw up some pictures and assert that I'm better than all the thoughts inside my head that tell me I better not I wait for the call to adventure... Continue Reading →

Save me?

I have been saved By the blood of Christ the tears of Krishna the body of Ram The fires of Magdalene the words of Ohm the dance of Ganesha The beating heart of Shiva the kiss of Kali the buddha breath I have been saved by love will die for love For the light is... Continue Reading →

Throwing Shade

When I see you, I see color. Your skin and your eyes. So perfect. So uniquely you. I see how so many foundations behind the counter. They can’t match all the shades that paint me and you. Your skin, your eyes, your hair, and your lips, all perfectly made in the shades that make me... Continue Reading →

Covid Coffee Conversations (be like)

Covid Coffee Conversations (be like) I brewed a big pot of anger. Teeth and coffee beans grind. A carafe of my blackness spills on my coffee cup soul. Dripping onto the counter, and I don't even care. Cream and sugar hide it, but you and I know it's there. Silence sips on suggestion, waiting to... Continue Reading →

Wash Your Damn Hands!

Wash Your Damn Hands!   I feel the black fingers Curling around my white throat   The venom is seeping Though my eyes are still dry   Yesterday came to visit It brought a black horse   It whipped me and rode me ‘Til I made a choice   When Tomorrow came calling I was... Continue Reading →


Where few is too many Too many is not enough I'm caught with these answers To questions I didn't ask the more of this quest I am on I find the answers live solely in my imagination   Where I am like the dust in a sandstorm Trying to say which way the wind is blowing... Continue Reading →

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