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OPEN MIC PERFORMANCES:

Thursday, July 30th, 2009: Spit Dat @ Universal Copoeira Angola Center from 8:00 – 11:00 PM. 1351 U Street NW (in the back of the alley), Washington DC. Cover Charge: $1.00
Saturday, August 1st, 2009: Crescent Moon Night. Cover Charge $5
Tuesday, August 4th, 2009 @ 8:30 pm. Busboys & Poets @ 14th & V Streets, NW, Washington, DC. 9-11 PM. Cover charge $4
Thursday, August 6th, 2009: Spit Dat @ Universal Copoeira Angola Center from 8:00 – 11:00 PM. 1351 U Street NW (in the back of the alley), Washington DC. Cover Charge: $1.00
Sunday, August 9th, 2009 @ 9:00 pm. Ninth at Nine @ Busboys & Poets @ 14th & V Streets, NW, Washington, DC. 9-11 PM. Cover charge $0



Liza Garza HBO Def Poetry "My Everything"..Without Edits
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PL56rneIzuA


My Blog

My Prez ~ Haiku

He's got swag, she hasclass, if U don't like it thenU can kiss my a** 
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jan 2009 20:13:00 GMT

Words of Love: Synonyms or Silence

When this friendship beganI said I would never use the word loveWell, maybe I didnt say it out loud,just in my head, but all the same, it was still said.The problem is, that word and your name were a...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jan 2009 20:00:00 GMT

Sound Bites

SOUND BITES We are a people of reality TV That is, we are a people of sound bites We watch TV and think that someone's week. ~ that is 168 hours, which is 10,080 minutes, weed that down to 36 minut...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 18:24:00 GMT

Them Holidays

This poem is dedicated to all of those who have lost their lives while in police custody.   Ok- so this week is a freakin holiday Don't really matter is it's the 4th of July, Columbus or Turk...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jan 2009 12:02:00 GMT

Addiction: 12 Step Program ~ Step One:

Yeah addiction& Funny thing how U think that it'll never happen 2 U.   See folks walkin down the street& just nodding&shuffling, head down& searching 4 their next fix having no clue as 2 what i...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 00:03:00 GMT

Toys

Toys   Growing up, I had a doll& This doll was given to me for Christmas and it was oh, so beautiful, Its hair so perfectly arranged and it's dress so eloquent It was a collectible, a china ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Dec 2008 13:10:00 GMT

Untitled (& unfinished)

You made me see that I was not meant to be A soldier& hard, cold, fighting sometimes just to fight just following orders& You instead brought out the warrior in me& Striving for a purpose&for purity..
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 10:27:00 GMT

Wandering Dervish

Restrain your gaze I warn myself For U will loose your soul in his eyes Swallowed whole and then internalized but I didn't listen... So I have become a wandering dervish lost, looking for my self, my ...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Dec 2008 11:20:00 GMT

Eternity

Earth to dirt Dirt to sand Sand to sea I see U And U see me   This is the way it'll always B from the beginning through eternity&     (This was a collaberation...)
Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 16:26:00 GMT

Poetry

Poetry is what gets lost in translation between the soul and the tongue   Subtle innuendoes empty mountains emerging from endless spaces... winds without resting places... the transience of th...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Dec 2008 09:18:00 GMT