9-14-19

9-14-19

You have to sometimes dip and dip deep I wanna do but first I have to go through Anointed heart, tongue, and pen Again and again Out of control Wounds reopened for deep cleaning Surgical the cuts The rank funk of hopelessness Anointed heart, tongue, and pen Again and...
Tell Your Story

Tell Your Story

This post resurgence was inspired by San Diego Kingdom Writers Association because YOUR STORY MATTERS! I come from storytellers. My heritage is in story form. Our history is such that our mundane happenings become performances in sharing with others. For example, when...

Untitled 7-29-17

Write a poem/story using all five senses – 5 min. They didn’t tell me how the gas would smell as we ran through the maze. That tangy, nasty bitter bite that whooshed all around us in the humid air on our skin. I tried to be cool, but cool thought I was awkward and...

Without A Story

I was born without a story. Well, according to them I was. The girls saw prey. Saw me, and decided to feast. They said I had no story, and therefore was fit for devouring. I was an outsider, and I was content. But then someone told me to come in, but her voice smelled...