The Goodbye Warrior
I started this year facing up to something I have feared all my life – the word GOODBYE.
Single On The Plateau
My highs & crashes are marked by my being in love. I’m beginning to wonder whether a relationship is worth the tumult. I’m peacefully single on the plateau.
Ennui
The weekend draws nearer & my dread mounts. It looms the way Beast must have loomed to Beauty before she met his gentle side. There’s no workshopping ennui.
Dark Girls Have All The Fun
It’s the ultimate rejection of everything India thinks about dark women.
The Suicide Pact
The path to healing has plateaus more than valleys & troughs. This is a suicide pact with my life as a writer.
HeroPress: Who We Are
The people at HeroPress asked me to chronicle my journey into Wordpress. It turned into a personal saga.
BOOK: In The Last Chance Saloon
The first time time I read ‘The Last Chance Saloon’, I didn’t like what it did to me. Which is not to say that I didn’t like it.
G for Gym Rat
I hit the gym today for my first personal training session. And it brought up a sweet memory of a college crush.
F for Four Year Old Lessons
This is something I wrote at one of Rochelle’s workshops. I haven’t edited it too much and I might consider performing it. Then again, once I put it out there, I might not need to anymore. This is a delayed poem for the April 2015 A to Z Challenge. ~O~O~O~O~O~ Four…
C for Crying
I was going to slack off on C which is the real letter of today’s April A to Z Challenge. But then I read this and it pushed me to write what I did. Not even a tenth as good but it is poetry. — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — I stopped at 16It was time to leave…