[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Letter from PROPAGANDA SCHOOL Sister… See the ballot dust bins seething with propaganda condoms, political abortions, Freedom stillborn Violence is a see through pit coat that uncovers city buttocks marked with political boils Bring me beer bottles...

I am cornered because she smiled my way Concerned by the way she shapes my day a concert of beauty that conducts my wordplay and corrugates fear, breath and the autumn situated in May I danced to the harmony that...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Uncapitalized by your hatred I manage just fine You sick bastard I manage without your stupidity And find my love refreshing My white skin gives me Undeserved privilege and advantage But that does not give me the...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] They flow with passions Rivers of life They meet in Conclaves Confluence of souls Packed in black and white They arrive many shores Their goals the same To paint pieces of love Some paint and mold Their...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Preamble: “All the world’s a stage...” Let me be happy, Lord. Let me feel sad. Just as long as my face is lined with experience, I accept a wrinkle or a dimple. Let me live long, Mother....