spoken word

This Damned Storm

Grief – that cold consuming storm suffers no lack of description – is not tempered by ignorance or experience – even the most fortified succumb – as if solid stone were nothing but stacked blades of grass...   and as we flail in this wind, our bodies lash and our limbs fly frail – the [...]

By |2020-04-24T21:34:29-04:00April 24th, 2020|Uncategorized|0 Comments

A Bitter Ode To Coffee and Capitalism

bitter coffee in a white mug stained, much like me, from long days and jittery nights creamer in an overly bright container, contrasting my coffee and I - balancing on the lip, pouring into the abyss clouds of lactose free mimicking the out-of-favor milk maid, with a swirl and a swoop, the abyss turns a [...]

By |2019-03-19T16:54:43-04:00March 19th, 2019|Uncategorized|0 Comments