Saturday, January 17, 2015

sweet survival.

time isn't special,
until its behind you

my heart is now an iceberg
dragging me between
the alley
of
life and death.
i've been running.
no longer can I stop
my time is on a thin line.
scraping the teeth of fear
im the only one left
im the only one here
and I can hear the end coming
playing mind games
with the edge of this cliff.
baring all into when
I have to stare
the darkness
in its soulless eyes,
to choose it
or
it choose me....
 

Sunday, January 4, 2015

Build Me A World: Marley Fox the Poet


dedication....to the lit candle that never left me astray....and drew a road for me to follow, in my search for better.
C.A.R rest easy grandma. - m.f

Tuesday, December 30, 2014

the simplicity of life.

I would like a cup of whiskey over easy....

her pistol goes.





wet lips

hair nappy

clothes wrinkled


no calls
phone crappy

arms shiver
nervous

my heart shakes 


no brakes
my mind crashes


four A.M
old retired rappers blasting


fingers sticky
she yelling 
neighbors
getting Iffy


we had jelly
but no peanut butter

sticky
 
mary rubbed my stiffy
skateboard tricks
my room was empty


feel the vibration
too much is for the taking
she grabbed everything

and left me naked