I WROTE THIS POEM INSTEAD OF FUCING MY EXImagine if you didn’t know the cheerleader, who slowly hiked up her skirt an extra inch just enough for the spectators to see her hot pink…May 7, 2021May 7, 2021
Cracked ObsidianDo they know what it means to smile and feign existence behind this dark mask? They compliment the features of it; as if it was a rare…May 6, 2021May 6, 2021
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT THE WAYS IN WHICH I CHECK YOUR VENMO STATUSon lonely nights when i’m left wondering what your life is now. our last exchange over apple pie still stands out no one has pushed it out…May 6, 2021May 6, 2021
The Sunset That Never WasWritten for a Writing Workshop that I participated in last Spring called “Storytelling In The Season” hosted by LaTonya YvetteMay 6, 2021May 6, 2021
Let It BurnThe golden embers moved slowly across the dark sky, gently dancing along the stars, adding their glow to the vast amounts of flicker that…May 5, 2021May 5, 2021
He stared at her from across the street.Each rain drop touching each eyelash lightly as they blinked at her. His incensing tapping seemed to mirror the drops as they hit pavement…May 5, 2021May 5, 2021