Friday Poetry 10.4.13

DC 2008 © Tiffany MoniqueMy FamilyBeautifully awkwardEvery joint suppliesThumb, thigh, lip, hipFrom the grave to the skiesUgly drawers, pretty pantiesThat’s my family15 minutes of fameSix to zero degreesElbows, spine, ears, hairLifted hands and bended...

Poetry 9.6.13

JointsMy joints are not separatedAll these parts are all meLike a body jazz influencesRoots to a multi-facet-treeAnd I am a heartAnd I am a songAnd I am a loverAnd my ride is longThis journey was hard on my joints you seeI have been greatly wrong and profoundly rightI...

Friday Poetry 8.30.13

Sometimes you are the paperSometimes you are the sandSometimes you’re being preparedSometimes it’s where you landSometimes it ain’t just sometimesAnd you’re a little stuckMetamorphose butterflyOr be a moth – if you wantYou’re gonna...

Friday 8.23.13

I’ve been doing poetry expressing myself via poetry of late, and very happy and productive about it.But I’ve also been traveling and I believe I’ve made yet another emergence.However you got into the family, you’re in the family...

Friday Poetry 8.16.13

In transitOn your mark, get set, GOWhere thoughA pioneer through life’s pathsA journey from here to eternityA wanderer through the wonder of the simplest momentsI am in transitI am not easily surprised, but life has a way of shutting me upThe more I learn, the...