Mar
26
Remember Spoken word (click to hear poem live) I cant remember the last time my eyes were opened kissing you Our two souls peek through a mask looking for a clue Your body is a map that leads me to the promised land Together and alone I have trudged through the sinking sand I cant […]
Mar
9
Artwork by Steven Barber GIRLFRIEND BITTER IS MY NEW GIRLFRIEND HER NAME IS SISTER SHE SHIELDS ME FROM THE PAIN HANDED TO ME BY WANNABE NUNS COVERED IN BLACK RIGHTEOUSNESS… AND SUNNY SMILES I wrote this poem in dark pain I was looking for a light to guide me back to safety. There are Sister […]
