Category: radio
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Hometown
Last year, I wrote this poem when Nipsey Hussle died. During that time, I was looking for answers. In many ways, I still am… So many people are affected by gun violence. I have been meaning to talk about this but the pain can be hard to put into words sometimes. Hometown another good…
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Jazz Feeling
Jazz Feeling radio static picks up the destitute warped sounds of sorrowful trees uprooted before their time the willow wails in eclipsed sunlight swaying in the moonlight blooming with twilight the branches hum tunes only the leaves know it encases the mind and laces the eardrum in walks euphorically melodic jazz music… charging the woodland…
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