Missing Presidents (In Memory of Fernando Diaz)
Walking, briskly, thinking; tires screeching, window down, shots fired Chest burning, falling, hands, clutching, near heart, life, lights, flashing, brea…thing… …
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Ramblings…
Black people wake up and no matter what trauma we experience as a community, we have to go into work …
Where Did I Go Wrong?
My son Where did I go wrong What song didn’t I sing of love What gift didn’t I give from the heart What birthday did I miss What event didn’t I attend
A Posture of the Heart
I fasted recently. It’s a part of the Christian walk that I hadn’t embarked on seriously in quite sometime. Yet, …
Where Brooklyn @
Where Brooklyn at? New York, big city of dream Came in the form of teens Like animals, they ravaged A …
Guns, Cowards, and Fear: A Nation in Crisis
We are a nation at crisis and a people at war.
My Journey: The Album
Well, folks, it’s here. After all these years I have finally completed my first Hip Hope CD. How did I …