RESPECTIVE POPS

I am not your “lil homie”Nor your homeNor your property.Don’t poke me.You don’t know me.You don’t know where I’ve been. You step to meYou step respectfully.I’m nice until I’m not.This […]

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TO SWALLOW

The ocean is swallowed  by  the  island. Its vastness becomes narrow in the  mouth of trees quenched by  muddy, salty, shallowness. No village in sight — If you don’t  Know  […]

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STONECALL

The wind whispered my nameas a branch reached out and waved at my wandering spirit. My attention captured by reddened hues bouncing on cue as the wind continues to carry […]

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INQUIRY

Sometimes I question myself notbecause I doubt myselfMore so because I am in disbelief thatI have the power within myself toBe myselfSometimes I question myselfI question the toughness of my […]

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