Don't give too much! |
How do I say so smoothly the words that never fall and if they do they bounce, buckle and hit the wall. They burst into thin air choking the living, quenching thirst in the hungry, manipulating the sm... Posted by MUSA aka MUSA on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 11:41:00 PST |
Racism/History/Feel |
Feeling shaded! Debating my/our position amongst those whom premonitions are/have been us/we niggas can't amount to figures above three out of 20. With glee out of hilarity they/whites/caucasians neve... Posted by MUSA aka MUSA on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 10:16:00 PST |
Poetic potential |
My life is full of dreams and it seems as they fall I try to catch each and everyone of them. But the truth is my dreams are borderline fantasies. Passionate imagery caught and decorated with real lif... Posted by MUSA aka MUSA on Tue, 06 Jun 2006 08:25:00 PST |