Echoes of the Past
Sometimes I canhear the echoes ofmy past mistakes. Each time the soundfades further and furtherinto the distance. Drowned outby the laughterof my presentand future. Distant memoriesdon’t always equala forgotten past. […]
Black Love (excerpt)
Black Love is nostalgic likegrandfathers and grandmothers.Leaders of the family.Pillars of the community.A time when the communitywas family, and it was lovethat held it together. Fifty-eight years until deathdid my […]
The Brown Sugar Café 