The Storm

___________________________________________________________________ The skies suddenly went loco The wind whistled like a boiling kettle Blew branches off their mooring  Birds flapped off course with it’s unrelenting waves Thunder boomed like an angry judge Lightening crackled like a being disturbed rattlesnake A storm is coming screamed his mind A savage storm  He was worried sick His imagination… Read More The Storm

Inside Out

  One of the greatest fountains for deep artistic inspiration is pain. You could make an argument for pleasure. But pain trumps. Iyanu’ Oderinde. There are days I wake up filled with bounding energy and will, there are days the zombie-cloud descends like an apocalypse, while there are times when hurts come to fore like… Read More Inside Out