I am the lotus growing,Blooming forth from anIndustrial quagmireStretching out of decayAnd turning awayFrom Freud and his croniesI am an alienated pro..
The time was 1980, and the world seemed microscopic through my troubled seven year old eyes. The South side of St. Louis was a vast land of violence a..
Disregarding my delirium, I dancewith the elephant from IndiaShe smells of sweet heatthat rises from beatsof butterfly wingsThe women are so friendly ..
I've experienced your swelled vein gripOn my heartLoss of breath as I catch a ride on the trainPlease remainSmooth sticky honey for my Queen BeeBitter..
A fractured family of a mother, two girls, and two boys sat routinely at the dinner table ready to ingest a steaming pot roast, a rare treat for the b..