V.B. : Writing

From the Dark of New Orleans

From the Dark of New Orleans

A Poem by V.B.


Remember me?
For F**k's Sake

For F**k's Sake

A Poem by V.B.


I'm no spoken word poet.
This is Not About Growing Up.

This is Not About Growing Up.

A Poem by V.B.


Steal everything.
Watch the Sky

Watch the Sky

A Poem by V.B.


I can't tell if it's happy or sad, but I like it.
And the Sun Set Screaming

And the Sun Set Screaming

A Poem by V.B.


I like these picture-first, poem-later games.
The Jury

The Jury

A Poem by V.B.


More inspired by than based upon.
Offworlder

Offworlder

A Poem by V.B.


Points to you if ya understand the picture.
Be Easy, Rockstar

Be Easy, Rockstar

A Poem by V.B.


I have tried for a long time to write this. It is my first legitimately new poem to share.
Look Alive

Look Alive

A Poem by V.B.


All ice and riptide.
Scarecrow

Scarecrow

A Poem by V.B.


SpokenWord challenged me to write this poem, so I did.

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