Havin’ Somethin’

by | Jan 14, 2017 | Poetry

It is said that I have somethin’ Beggin’ the question Somethin’ for nothin’ Apostrophes abound around my destiny Contraction and contracts Give and take And take And empty And still giving It is said that I have somethin’ Beggin’...

Dream Briewing

by | Aug 13, 2016 | Poetry

Tic toc That’s all Dream briewing The power is in the patience The waiting is in the work The reality is in the imagination Trust it And step out on the water It’s time Tic toc That’s...
Snippets From Dreams

Snippets From Dreams

by | Aug 6, 2016 | Poetry

Sometimes in the night I have the artistic dance with word-description-images that ping me. I’ve had a couple snippets pop up that I wanted to share. They are not related, but they’ve been hopping up and down on my mind and so I figure I’ll place...

The Point It Is…

by | Jul 30, 2016 | Poetry

We are clowns dying of hunger because the cake in front of us isn’t the broccoli we expected (and don’t even like, but still think we deserve). Sometimes we are afraid to sit still as if it would kill us, when in fact, it is the only way we can be painted....
Dead is Not Dead, Nor is it The End of The Story

Dead is Not Dead, Nor is it The End of The Story

by | Apr 2, 2016 | Poetry

Dedicated to Fred Rivera and the power of the written word that rewrote him. Tell yourself the truth. Death never is the end of the story. He wasn’t dead. He was living on the other side of town, or country, or the shadow of my heart. Still breathing, wrapping...