When the divine says it's time to speak....Brotha, Sista....heed the call. A few months back I looked at my blog on a whim and realized...

Superficial alleviation of the responsibility to grow. The illusion that you are not powerful enough to transform your world. This heavy...

I am a black poet. One identifying quality certainly does come before the other and they fall in that order for me. Black.  Poet. I think...

Have you ever felt like something you've always wanted is right on the cusp of being yours? Like it's just a matter of time? Have you...

If you haven't picked up a book yet, its cool, I know you will but in the meantime i'm going to use the Just a Taste post to put up some...