“You assumed I wouldn’t notice”

A year has passed as the cold winter started to diminish across Harlem finally. This passage of time halted the schemes of many, primarily evil men. The club scene was still at its height of brilliance in the form of soulful music. Regrettably, the drug scene was just as decisive, if not more of an … Continue reading “You assumed I wouldn’t notice”

Friday Night Poetry Corner #270

“They always have my back, and I'll have yours," Missing this scene so greatly… Masking the feeling of freedomOf others. Broken promises made by the authority. Begging for support in the upcoming season of power exchange Stepping between the green grass Showing on the coldness of winter ice. Shadow conversationsBack room corrupted bargainingsIn the new … Continue reading Friday Night Poetry Corner #270