[tabby title="Poet Bio"] And out of nowhere my feelings will arrive overwhelming with bleeding hands and broken mirrors turned towards me as I exhale and squeeze from my lungs my fear and loneliness and bits of unacknowledged love in an...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] African, through teary eyes a memory with every teardrop, a hurt enclosed a battle fought and lost a question, unanswered a poem a protest a dream a hope, shattered Brothers love Brothers Sisters love Sisters numb with...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] today I lay dying early in the morning while the city rubbed its eyes slowly and painfully and quietly bundled up on the corner where Arts meets Main alone in a mosaic of veneer and personal belongings...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] There is an energy an almost boundless sincerity in the true choreography of this never ending performance an unmistakeable dedication in the footsteps and leaps sweat and tears that linger in the single bright light as my...