a frustrated poet hides himself away from the world – he is writing for his survival, FIGHTING to be timeless. – Rico Lowe Jr. | @panafrico
It started with him calling her beautiful, sexy admiring her body telling her how she fulfilled his fantasy and so she thought it was love then he started the insults to get her to loseContinue reading
Please check out this DOPE video/artwork by the one and only street artist Pache
the sun gives us shine but lady the sun needs your shine you are the center the yellows the browns the blacks the blues the sky wishes that it could be filled with color likeContinue reading
…and tell me again about how you love me about how empty that statement is so empty in fact it is better you say nothing Remind me once again.
a poem by Joseph Spence It has been a long time since, she was fine—flourishing! She always seemed so naturally desiring, nourishing, My mind going lispingly loco, she was like bubbling hot mocha Such an awesomeContinue reading
Q: How do you describe your music? A: This is a really hard question to answer because I still feel like I haven’t found out who I really am yet as anContinue reading
The ballad of the lemon (Small poem on chromatic prohibitions) (Yellow sun-blinding yellow-yellow yellow) If you eat lemons will not have your period If you eat lemons you will not have satisfactions IfContinue reading
I come in and drop my bags. We arrived. 2 cats and our little lady for a month long excursion in the city. Neither of us is really seeking to complete this, however, it hasContinue reading
Artist Jennifer Shepit resides in Abbotsford, British Columbia, Canada where she constructs other galaxies with her bare hands, a bit of paint, and universes of imagination, so much so that I found myself sending poetryContinue reading
Listen to music by Juxt Dame & Brother Wilson. Let us know what you think in comments. Vibing to this.
in between washing the dishes Ammi yells at me curses her life all I did was accidentally leave the glass by the tv I roll my eyes and lock myself in the bathroom until she’sContinue reading
i can feel the brokenness moving inside of you it’s like a magnet i need to hold you close and repel the fears that rob you of your peaceful eyes allow me to be yourContinue reading
Sauntering down the wynd, wearing my aplomb and prestige, hearsay passed by, My corpulence wasn’t just my chassis, but a riposte to their unwanted why. Unceasing my footfalls, I carried myself with a muted smileContinue reading