Tantalize Your Senses…Spoken Word, Poetry and Art
A city again lost when they lose and so we choose to get tossed
in the latent lavender suited lies of our pink politicians.
Forgetting their triple bra platform;
are Sheila’s shopping habits the only notable mention?
the heads said the funk was never wack,
“bad boy out” still echoes on the corner of Myrtle and
Chrystal Berche is nighttime stardust that coats and oozes into our being when we least expect it. Poet, visual artist, and purveyor of creative ideas and artistic designs, Ms. Berche brings her words and art to aaduna. We are grateful for both. Here is a snippet from her poem from “Until the End”
the sky dark while I rage and pound the steering wheel
remembering the moment I heard the words telling me you were gone.
lost in a world only we could know, clinging to one another
wishing the whole world would fade away