Author: Emanuel Xavier

It rained the day they buried Tito Puente The eyes of drug dealers following me As I walked through the […]

I want you to continue writing Because I will not always be around With lips that will never touch mine […]

for Lindsay AIDS Knows the condom wrapped penetration Of strangers and lovers, deep inside Only a tear away from risk […]

“Ye shall hear of wars and rumors of wars; See that ye not be troubles; All these things must come […]

“Reading well is one of the great pleasures that solitude can afford you.” -critic Harold Bloom, who first called slam […]