The City Made of Money and Water

I’m from Atlantic City. A Jersey Shore town and a casino city. The boardwalk stretches 5 miles along the Atlantic Ocean. Casinos line the boardwalk. From ages 7 to 9, I lived uptown in the south inlet on Rhode Island Avenue, a block away from the boardwalk. It was the ’hood. The section of the…Continue reading “The City Made of Money and Water”

Fatally Her PT 4

Until death do us part. That’s what she said that’s what she said all of those years ago, now she was leaving their house. He wasn’t dead, he wasn’t dead yet. “What’s the problem?” He asked. “How could you forget our vows?” “I didn’t forget them… I just never meant them!” Her words cut himContinue reading “Fatally Her PT 4”

Why Write

Why write To channel my mite Take over the world I might Interfere with political heads A conservative Dread I shine bright I write To express my right 1st and second amendment nigga Never hesitate I trigger Intelligence A Gangsta’s temperament Pardon the rhetoric I fight With the pen Squeeze it ‘til the light’s myContinue reading “Why Write”