Posts Tagged 'poetry'
Hidef Artipixel 2012: I See a Rainbow City
Here’s our next HiDef Artipixel to welcome in the new year; 2012 the year where it all ends-if you believe in the Mayan Calendar-or perhaps its more like the year where it really all just begins. So my gift to
Hidef Artipixel 2012: I See a Rainbow City
Here’s our next HiDef Artipixel to welcome in the new year; 2012 the year where it all ends-if you believe in the Mayan Calendar-or perhaps its more like the year where it really all just begins. So my gift to
Lady Couture : Forgiveness doesn’t always equal Forgetfulness
This blog is a conduit for many things, ‘a funnel for the quirky, kinky, creative and queer’ as the byline says. It gives us great pleasure to offer a place for poets, philosophers, activists and humans to release their
Lady Couture : Forgiveness doesn’t always equal Forgetfulness
This blog is a conduit for many things, ‘a funnel for the quirky, kinky, creative and queer’ as the byline says. It gives us great pleasure to offer a place for poets, philosophers, activists and humans to release their
Music For Caterpillars : An Evening with J. Skye Cabrera Friday, December 16th
Music for Caterpillars : An Evening with J. Skye Cabrera Deja vu Book Lounge 112 East 116th Street in Spanish Harlem between Lexington & Park Avenues Friday, December 16th 7:00 pm – 9:00 pm Bronx-born-and-based writer and performer J
Music For Caterpillars : An Evening with J. Skye Cabrera Friday, December 16th
Music for Caterpillars : An Evening with J. Skye Cabrera Deja vu Book Lounge 112 East 116th Street in Spanish Harlem between Lexington & Park Avenues Friday, December 16th 7:00 pm – 9:00 pm Bronx-born-and-based writer and performer J
“Finish This Sentence” by Chauncey Dandridge
Aside from all the other hats that Chauncey Dandridge wears…first and foremost he is a poet. Since he was young, one of the things he always did was write. Reflections on life, love and his various adventures through the jungle
“Finish This Sentence” by Chauncey Dandridge
Aside from all the other hats that Chauncey Dandridge wears…first and foremost he is a poet. Since he was young, one of the things he always did was write. Reflections on life, love and his various adventures through the jungle
the bougie bloque : american civilization
American Civilization We are at war. We spoke on Christmas day. Our uncomfortably brief ‘hellos’ And ‘thank yous’ echoed In ears for days, Asking if this would be The last day of our acquaintance, Like a bad Sinead O’Connor song,
the bougie bloque : american civilization
American Civilization We are at war. We spoke on Christmas day. Our uncomfortably brief ‘hellos’ And ‘thank yous’ echoed In ears for days, Asking if this would be The last day of our acquaintance, Like a bad Sinead O’Connor song,
the gospel of the prophalactic : a tribute to world aids day
this piece has been brewing inside me for the last couple days. it is the asphalt laid down after many years of dealing with the AIDS crisis, how it afffects me, the millions all over the world as well as
the gospel of the prophalactic : a tribute to world aids day
this piece has been brewing inside me for the last couple days. it is the asphalt laid down after many years of dealing with the AIDS crisis, how it afffects me, the millions all over the world as well as
original poetry : momentos
since moving uptown, the most exciting thing (something most people would balk at) is the fact that i have a somewhat lengthy train ride to take to and from home to get to or return from where all the action
original poetry : momentos
since moving uptown, the most exciting thing (something most people would balk at) is the fact that i have a somewhat lengthy train ride to take to and from home to get to or return from where all the action
original poetry : the goodbye waiver
the goodbye waiver by chauncey dandridge if you swear you’re telling the truth when you say that you loved me then you should have no problem at all hating me after today i know you better than i know myself
original poetry : the goodbye waiver
the goodbye waiver by chauncey dandridge if you swear you’re telling the truth when you say that you loved me then you should have no problem at all hating me after today i know you better than i know myself
the bougie bloque : babylon is on fire
Babylon is on fire Babylon is on fire. The gypsies will no longer roam, Crystal balls will be thrown Against the Great Wall of China And tarot cards will be ripped and thrown in faces of idolaters. The earth has
the bougie bloque : babylon is on fire
Babylon is on fire Babylon is on fire. The gypsies will no longer roam, Crystal balls will be thrown Against the Great Wall of China And tarot cards will be ripped and thrown in faces of idolaters. The earth has
the last chapter : an ode to september eleventh
here are a series of poems i wrote in response to the world trade center attacks shortly after they occured. it was a hell of a time to live in new york city for sure, but i did not know
the last chapter : an ode to september eleventh
here are a series of poems i wrote in response to the world trade center attacks shortly after they occured. it was a hell of a time to live in new york city for sure, but i did not know
pieces of the something tsunami
here are some excerpts from a book of poetry chauncey has been planning on publishing for way too long. titled ‘the something tsunami’, the collection was completed shortly after the september 11th terrorist attacks and has been collecting virtual dust
pieces of the something tsunami
here are some excerpts from a book of poetry chauncey has been planning on publishing for way too long. titled ‘the something tsunami’, the collection was completed shortly after the september 11th terrorist attacks and has been collecting virtual dust
