“Be Careful”

“Why would you go there?” “Why not Jamaica? Miami? Bahamas?”  “If I were you, I’d go to France. The pinnacle of civilization” “How about the DR? Literally the other side of the border.” “Be Careful…

Moun Deyo

Today, I’mma break down one thing black people have in abundance:  swag, sauce, ashe It goes by different names  But the idea remains the same We perform Savants of style  Virtuosos of flavor and flair, …

Inertia

Sitting alone, dimly lit room Sits I, pen and pad, staring at a blank page The empty page torments, taunts, tortures The whiteness enough to drive me mad I guess you could call it Writer’s…

We Were Drowning

We were drowning We were baptized into the cursed Atlantic Where the screams of our ancestors can still be heard We were dropped in the middle of it and told to stay afloat We were…