Prose

  • Ain’t it Strange and Kind of Wonderful

    Ain’t it Strange and Kind of Wonderful

    Ain’t it Strange and Kind of Wonderful..that LOVE always exists? That LOVE has always been the main course on black dinner tables?

  • The Masterpiece

    The Masterpiece

    There’s this picture… that I want to paint. I’ve been building it in my head. I’ve been outlining the edges, the angles, and the shape…all in my head. It’s a picture… A painting or sketch of a Man. A very large Man. A very dark Man.  A BIG, Black… Man. …..A huge Man with wide…

  • Green

    Illustrious, illicit…an epic affair of magnificent proportion… Colorful, bright, neon, shifty spectrum…. vibrant-red thigh, shines along purple beams. Plum-black finger nails, waver in and out; in-between thin strands of wiry dark hair. Sly crooked smile with perched glossy lip…left a cherry mark on the back of a strong neck… …a full lash flutters simultaneously while glistened…