spoken word

I’mma Square

This poem is usually spoken only, but I want to share it. I wrote this while living in Los Angeles attending a drama school where the populous of straight men was dense. Then I thought to myself, “Self, there was…

Don’t Cry Love

Welp, Valentine’s day is 26 days away and stop pretending like you’re not thinking about it in Mid-January. After the New Year, the ad campaign to put a Hershey’s Caramel/Chocolate kiss in every American’s hand only reminds me that, as…