30 Days Of Poetry (Day 1)

Your frontal lobe is leaking battery acid Instead of attempting to be drained and flaccid Instead of pulling rabbits out of hats for an audience of women who really need their backs kicked why don’t you spend some time figuring out what part of the electro-magnetic spectrum your next thought is going to vibrate from. Read the full article…

Erykah Badu’s Window Seat: All The Groupthinkers Get Down On The Floor…

The voice that is heard is often the opinion that gets voiced the most afterwards…   “Can I get a window seat…don’t want nobody next to me…I just want a chance to fly…a chance to cry…” – Erykah Badu, “Window Seat”(2010)   So, I’ve been on a twitter Hiatus, and I’ve noticed that I’ve been Read the full article…

Untitled Poem 2

This is a piece that I wrote for Black Woman, Lost and Found, and it is run by @NaturallyAlise . Dear misunderstanding, I suppose you still think you know me Maybe But most likely you are still assuming amusing yourself presumptions of the third kind that’s when you rate me by the debris in your Read the full article…

Untitled Poem

I was blessed to be invited by one of my favorite Vloggers, Isis Papers,(please do yourself a favor and check out her page,here) to do a piece last night on a blog talk radio show hosted by one of my favorite spoken word goddesses, I am Oshun, (Twitter page, here). This is the piece that Read the full article…

Because of a Black Woman

Inspired by the insanity to Illuminate through the Illusion… Because of a black woman…I got to taste the bitterness of ignorance and the sweetness of breath Because of a black woman…nights don’t drown me, and my days don’t seem like an endless drift Because of a black woman…I know the difference between the rage of Read the full article…