There comes a time in a woman’s 42 years of life where she has to take a stand. Where she has to confront this love/hate relationship she has because, “Being in love with you ain’t cheap.” Now, I’ve seen you during all kinds of seasons, from dusk until dawn…we’ve lived in the projects, uptown, downtown,… Continue reading FU or Ain’t That Some Shit
I want to wrap my Words around your Pythagorean Theorem to find out what Even felt when first touched by Odd I want you to kiss me with your stableness and have your numbers make rise my words to your exponents I want to roll my alliterations around your sum total then make… Continue reading Pythagorean Theorem
Films and video poems (more to come).
“Your mother cut me.” These were words I didn’t understand coming out of my aunt’s mouth. The plastic covering on my grandparent’s couch stuck to my skin as I reached up to get a better look. Her outstretched hand was holding bloody green pieces of glass. “Huh?” It was the same glass Ma tried to… Continue reading The Purple Crayon