Where is the healingWhen we can’t find balance inFacts and emotions?

Poetry By Dwayne B!
Where is the healingWhen we can’t find balance inFacts and emotions?
If I lieAnd say I have a sitterI do an injustice to my sonAnd am delinquent as a dad If […]
*note: I wrote this for a children’s program taking place at the Smithsonian’s Anacostia Community Museum. “Don’t Get Wasted” is […]
Goldenrod streetlightHumming over a black SUVA road trip for the tetheredDC is in Brooklyn tonightSoft thumb rushesOver rugged flintSparked to […]
I am notFinished I am notA run on sentence I am notThe answer I am notThe problem I am notA […]
They say its Black and WhiteBut real ones knowIt all a green screenBoys trapped for hours moving to the beatThat’s […]
The other dayWe kissed in public as bulbs flashedThe kind of display reserved for established thingsWe are a sandstormUnpleasant in […]
I am pensive in a bar, figuring these words will be erased. White people are singing songs I don’t know […]
Write To remember what it was like Write Because every day is blank No better ink than emotion Write On […]