What is Poetry? My Own Little Personal Essay

The closer I get to finishing my book, the more and more I think of publishing, and the more and more I think about the many times I told myself I would publish my poetry.  I have sang this tune to myself many times, and still I have not completed that task. It is a… Continue reading What is Poetry? My Own Little Personal Essay


Movie Theater Chain Checking Bags Nationwide After Shootings

I don't blame them.  The amount of movie theater shootings that have happened, I wouldn't be opposed to someone searching my bags or even my person to be honest.  I know I won't be bringing any weapons in a movie theater, but the idea that someone can come into an establishment and just start shooting… Continue reading Movie Theater Chain Checking Bags Nationwide After Shootings


Cole World

So I had the opportunity to experience J. Cole in concert on 8/15/15 in the ATL. I must say it was well worth it. The amphitheater was lit and it was by far the best thing I've experienced all year. J. Cole came out with an album, 2014 Forest Hills Drive last year sometime, and… Continue reading Cole World


Playing with Fire – The Intro

 I never thought I would see the day when I lost everything.  I look back and wonder if it was all worth it.  It’s a funny feeling when your wrongs catch up to you.  You finally see the error in your ways, and wonder to yourself “Why didn’t I just come clean in the first… Continue reading Playing with Fire – The Intro


The Power of Influence

Never underestimate the good you do in this world for others. We truly do not know how much power we have to positively influence the people around us.

Pearls Before Swine

What if I told you that inventions were built on your smile? If I told you, that babies were made from your good morning? That because of you someone glided their way home today. Kissed sunshine into the arms of a loved one, or sat down to give birth to their first poem. Trembling and afraid, virgin to this moment they do not know about the Sanchez in their blood or the Maya on their skin but you loved them today. What if I told you that inside the creases of your armpits were hugs that wrote masterpieces, which sang platinum albums, which wiped away tears as easily and as gently as music? What if I told you that your words were music? That someone somewhere is listening to you strum their pain with your fingers, with your keyboard, with your pencil and pad, with your words alone you Lauryn…

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Your Love Never Existed for Me

I had fallen for you, So much that my soul yearned for any one of your 5 senses. I didn't think it was possible, but you brought something up out of me that I thought was buried under a mountain of regret and broken hearts.  You were honest, you were pure. And that scared the… Continue reading Your Love Never Existed for Me