He makes me laugh when I’m close to tears, And holds me tight when I feel I may fall apart. He dries my tears when I can’t see the kleenex, And he makes it feel like home when I feel alone. I’m not sure…
Category: Miscellaneous
Stale
Stranded, sun filtering in to a car that won’t start, we aren’t upset instead we leave it behind, begin to walk and build our own adventure. We meander to an empty park, and wait as a mellow breeze rests in our hair and on our…
Louder!
As you breathe, each breath twisting and bending the air, your sound… In every blink, tight enough to squeeze rain from the clouds, secrets spill… Deep silence in every inhale, stealing from the past tearing out the future, a building of force… Exhale!!! BREATHE!!! In…
Stubborn Boys
the shaking maracas instantly draw me in those stubborn boys pluck their strings “prr, prr swaaggy” As Mykie once said voices come in reminding me of blood and friend what will the ghosts of talking book say forever grateful for…
Cross Roads of Time
The cross roads of time I have found for me, Has been something to look back and see. I have found my journey to be a long one, And things happen in life we are not fond of. Through the cross roads of time I…
My Prison
I am imprisoned Do not be alarmed Just hear my commission And plea for no harm The lock to my prison Is not one you would know. A key will not work At least, not the kind that shows I am the lock,…
Dreams
My dragon flies by night His eyes shine with a fiery light He follows the stars No matter how far And disappears by morning’s first light.
Hour 6
apply liberally last night my friend asked me if i had explored the area that i’m staying in this summer Emory University Druid Hills surrounded by white, liberal domesticity i said yes explained the trauma of last june that happened down the street from where…
Locked Out/Prompt 8 Hour 6
The ancestors built it with the sweat from their backs Eyes full of tears, waiting for years For a compensation that will never be received Fought in every war for freedom, but denied his own Viewed like animals, shot down like dogs in the street…
Mario Party
I flew straight into the flower that shoots flames at you and he looked at me with those hazel eyes I told him he’s the best brother right before he could yell at me for being bad at the game