the crows outside my window know I feed my dog at 8 a.m. every morning they show up to nibble the leftover kibble and laugh at the g...

Crazy means believing your sorry ass belongs in this country because your light-skinned forefathers illegally immigrated to a land ...

"Only in the darkness can you see the stars." - MLK In the beginning, we close  our eyes. the  pain is too much and we can...

There is no gold in these locks just the weight of your ideals

There is no  rush, no bliss, no overwhelming wave of love or clarity, just a  phantom buzz in  my pocket pulling me to look m...

Why does that which is supposed to make me strong taste so bitter?

They say no two snowflakes  are exactly alike  Her cold fronts were the  same way: the  biting fury rolled in like  the kind of  ...

He struck like lightening,  brilliant and  faster than the blink  of an eye blackening  silently  before the thunderclap 

outside my window the bamboo grows high and green reaching for the bits of sun between our buildings snatching just enough to thrive

Brown and black bodies crawl through our alleys like ants at a picnic sifting through the overflow of our wastefulness for the treasur...

I have searched for one  who can make  foreign syllables  sound like his native  tongue, as if  he was born with my name in...