June 6, 2020

It Has Been A Rough Ride!

It Has Been A Rough Ride! The shards of stained-glass windows pierce our skin as we feel the Birmingham bombing from 1963. Those girls scream their […]
December 30, 2014

To My Unborn Son

I’m scared son. Scared of raising you because raising myself alone was tough. Scared that I am more like my father when I want to be […]
December 30, 2014

Inner City Boy

I loved you; I looked deep in your eyes as a kid and you loved me back. The sweet lullabies of city life eased my soul […]
December 31, 2014

At 6 Years Old

It was a bullet; one finger, one pull of a trigger. It was the squeeze, one fraction of a second that snapped the hammer of that […]