In My HeadSpoken Word Poetry.
A poem about the clash between expectation and reality.
An excerpt from Hello.
Shot on iPhone 7.
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Yelling Back At Night
In my head I’m up there yelling back at Night, there’s a leonine aura shining brighter than lights...
I met a bear today.
a short storyI put my bags up on the conveyor belt and was reaching for my shoes when I saw him....
I wish I could turn that stereo up, drown out all the static from space. Schemin’ For The Masses,...
Why are we so far apart? Why don’t these tired arms sprout wings and carry me to you? SMS takes...
In This Decade
In this decade because it is...
Westend Bus towards Wit’s End
I took the westend bus towards my wit’s end, pulling through the rain and the broken lights. It’s...
Hello is different.
No page numbers. No titles. No table of contents.
It’s a cultural commentary, a protest against the conventional wisdom, and a call for something more.