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​There was angels with black wings and angels with white. Their faces always resembled light. The black winged angels asked God why He created man. God said, “Why do you think I did?” The black winged angels said in unison, “To have something else to love.” But the leader of the white winged angels stirred up his peers and said, “Tuh! 274 more words


For The People Who Grew

​I became that I am

Over time. I was always

This person,

I did not change, I grew.

I am the boy now

I was the man then… 62 more words


​I Never Believed I'd Live It...

I am the same me that i have been
Before I grew and learned my skin

Could be the difference between

The human or the criminal I could’ve been… 79 more words


Read at The Artist Bloc 9-9-16 (video coming soon)

​I wait to see a Blockbuster film

where the teenage protagonist

helps a struggling father get peace

by writing a poem so moving

the landlord signs over the deed… 252 more words


Read at The Artist Bloc 

​Now I’ve been told my passion

For poetry tends to inspire

So maybe I should speak to the poets

And be the wick, this poem be the fire… 211 more words


Introducing the New Sonnet: Giving Rest To Shakespeare 

They taught me that poems shakspeare into sonnets.
Piercing the present so William keeps living on
’cause we study his writing as if no other… 96 more words