Daily Archives: September 12, 2014

…. She’s evolved beyond Dante, Goethe, and Rumi -nating on the hidden love poetry and under -lying notional logic (don’t mock) of rap. To day, folks, she’s just six syllables away from a song.     ….

… give her an aquamarine green ink, and she’ll dip her fin in (gin) stain this paper sea in cobalt, and vanilla foam. give her something more in a wine -red, she’ll open a vein and spread (sin) sear-bright-stained moles … Continue reading →

…. finding what we did ……….n’t lose yet existing. …….(look, ………….quickly) brer rabbit …….(liar, liar) hasn’t got a briar patch to speak of. it’s a stick -y sit ….you -ation, shaken. sometimes, the whole world is made of tar, . … Continue reading →