Back Into Soft Waters
i beseech the gods the universe the fates to allow the most minute molecular part of me to accept the moments as they come don’t just rage against the dying light find purpose in dawning in the middle of the road … Continued
i beseech the gods the universe the fates to allow the most minute molecular part of me to accept the moments as they come don’t just rage against the dying light find purpose in dawning in the middle of the road … Continued
Raises holy hell at any expense Uses religion as a pretense Long lost and so far gone Always fearing the unknown Denying everyone recompense Dreams of a white picket fence Sees love as dollars and cents Heart of nickel-plated gold … Continued
Last month I was reminded that I needed to find you again You first came into my life on a chilly March night back in ’96 I was fourteen years old You found your way into my boombox and I … Continued
for Miss Black Tulsa 2018 Born a lamb in the Year of the Dragon, destined to fly high yet raised a caged bird, singing songs in A minor, pulled wagon for the dough, not for the ‘Gram, hummingbird eloquence, a … Continued
They say they like The Americano Rich smooth dark Its color A booming black Its essence A chaotic craze It sends signals Through my spine To my mind I must acknowledge The tempting times Forced to consider A wishful … Continued
More than a thing in a haystack often associated with Cleopatra herself having no connection to you in London, Paris or New York You’re the sole reason Momma and Daddy groovin’ in Oklahoma were ever soul mates And … Continued
for a real one We met four years after you needed healing after you became the living dead after your first husband shot down all your dreams after his loaded pistol targeted your self-confidence after he fathered a child … Continued
The Rant says: The Revolution will be spelled correctly, because here in Oklahoma, the teachers have walked. Fed up with ten years of the systematic gutting of public education by the state legislature, they finally said enough. How bad is … Continued
After leaving the Sonia Sanchez talk at NYU, Jason and Terry go to have drinks at Fat Black Pussycat on West 3rd Street. Once inside, they order a pitcher of beer and grab a table. Every flat screen is showing … Continued
Dressed to the nines in bright green opposite her spirit radiating her nature unassuming she entered the party turning heads begetting whispers as married men staring death in the face wedding bands ignored failed to see what lies beneath the surface of her … Continued