Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"
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Creating, writing, and reciting | Check out my podcast:
"Mount Mogul Podcast" available on Spotify, Apple and Google podcasts, etc. etc.
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The Moon
for word count purposes, i’ll tell y’all about this dope ass picture from a live performance I did last year. I had just finished reciting my original poem “the get away” and the aura in there was like a dark purple-ish thing going on. lovely vibes, spiritual energy floating all throughout the room. big shoutout to Second story, great people.
By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"3 years ago in Poets
A Package Deal
acted on the love but didn’t know where to place the hook, now i’m stuck at the beginning of this song like flippin your fingers through a book and reading the first sentence of each page. tried meditating, tried the sage. i’ll keep trying those and maybe some more stimulation.
By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"3 years ago in Poets
Rum Cake
light traffic road with Destin Conrad in the speakeeerr.. of a phone cause this 14 year-old radio been busted since August, of Last year. Slow whine of the window to let the sharp cold wind take over my finger tips; numbing the phalanges and freezing the forehead. Never thought to bring mits.18 years in the hot state so no way they could ever make a right fit.
By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"3 years ago in Poets
I Dream
I dream of the days I don’t have to cry nomore. Days i’m not tired and the bed don’t feel like i’m just sinking for hours and hours to the floor. Days I can find success in the things i’ve always loved and wanted the most. I dream of my loved ones coming back, to crack a couple crawfish for a feast to sit down for. I dream that I can one day relax. I grew up so fast, it just makes me feel like i’ve done all the work I could but there’s still so much I lack. These days aren’t like yesterday, a lot of the same conflict but not the general gist. I don’t want to back out and quit but get this. In a lot of occasions, this life shit feels overrated. I coast past by results and when the test will be graded.
By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"3 years ago in Poets
Read my Cries
Over 246 years of a ball and chain around my neck. Threatened to be lynched with a nuse and beat down when we wanna get cut loose, just disgusting. Torcher to the max, you put my people on their backs for what? Too much eye contact? Shoot, a black phone that looked suspect?
By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"3 years ago in Poets
Doctor
You like to watch Grey’s Anatomy and play Doctor, think you gone be leavin' a mark. I’m just kicked back at the crib, healing w/ the patience for you to come save MY heart.. I'm not too far. A hop, a skip, and jumper cables gone kick start my nerves that I thought was away, for the next woman. You got that next seat in line, but the entry fee the same, I can’t go through that bull shit again. Hands up, finger pointed at you, bullets of blame, man I can’t fathom.
By Andrew D. Guillory "Drewspeaks"3 years ago in Poets
