K Listen close. N listen well. I got a story I gotta tell. Simmer down-a ring a ding ding Circle round what I’m telling: I’m a poet I...

Low decibel symbols collect ‘n connect my visuals. The bass drum pump-thumps heavenly audio rituals. I feel my pulse throb in tune with...

Actively abhor foul representation who affably ignore th’ proselytization promoting prospective unconscious humanity blaming archangels...

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1TwogZMgmRQ604gwM4CAzuzdGQWHC1O7D/view?usp=drivesdk How scary looking at your face when all I wanna do...

Sound-specific notation:– — >>>> pause lengths * >>>> asterisks define emphatic breaths, except for the dynamite ~ ~ >>>> tildes...

Serenity. Peace. Construction. Prosperity. Hold my hand. Look into my eyes. Feel reason beyond reason. Calm connection. Surprised? We...

Tickle lick click a bit elicit tick tock rhythm slit slither river frothy water gushing pouring rushing harder singing ringing pinging...

My grandfather was a clock my grandmother, a rock star. She fell deep in love with time; their marriage made my father. My...

In any given present exists presentation. Each minute moment close examination. Even though we’re odd we know we’re correct. ...

Dollars to donuts the onus is on us: music which calls us poets ‘n artists with beats you might dance to like movie sneak previews in...

I know nothing always lasts forever; we’re just two loose ends knotting drawn together. Some people’s presence projects a painful...

Sometimes I wanna crunch. Sometimes I wanna break. Sometimes I wanna crack snap shatter shiver quiver call it quake. Sometimes I...

I’ve no doubt your grades were Aze; recording minutes, hours, days; silver spoons spilling milk woven born in golden silk. That web...

Picture this: why use words? Why bother with intonation on your verbs? Who cares if you hear me? Who cares if you don’t? Whether...

Wondering Wind whispers: “Loose leaves leave” Green’s agreeable. Yellow worries. Red’s resolute. Branches bend breezes braided weave...

How is it Bruce? The Lonely Throne? More money than God but all alone. You usually touch with your knuckles’ tips… that blood? Or rust –...

These messages started appearing on my white board: Is the power to do the decision to act? Or is your brain just a chemical you can’t...

My patience is waning.

Sometimes I just want to write for the feel of keys on my digits. When I breathe I feel Qi enter my spirit. When I drink beer it feels...

Hi, I’m Andrew, but I go by Tweakunique. I looove spreading smiles from cheek to cheek. Daylight moves us as morning passes we all get up...